udapruto na vayo rakṣamāṇā vāvadato abhriyasyeva ghoṣāḥ giribhrajo normayo madanto bṛhaspatim abhy arkā anāvan
Like birds who keep their watch, plashing in water, like the loud voices of the thundering rain-cloud, Like merry streamlets bursting from the mountain, thus to Brihaspati our hymns have sounded.