Rig Veda 3.35

tiṣṭhā harī ratha ā yujyamānā yāhi vāyur na niyuto no accha pibāsy andho abhisṛṣṭo asme indra svāhā rarimā te madāya

Mount the Bay Horses to thy chariot harnessed, and come to us like Vayu with his coursers. Thou, hastening to us, shalt drink the Soma. Hail, Indra. We have poured it for thy rapture.

upājirā puruhūtāya saptī harī rathasya dhūrṣv ā yunajmi

For him, the God who is invoked by many, the two swift Bay Steeds to the pole I harness, That they in fleet course may bring Indra hither, e'en to this sacrifice arranged completely.

upo nayasva vṛṣaṇā tapuṣpotem ava tvaṃ vṛṣabha svadhāvaḥ grasetām aśvā vi muceha śoṇā dive dive sadṛśīr addhi dhānāḥ

Bring the strong Steeds who drink the warm libation, and, Bull of Godlike nature, be thou gracious. Let thy Steeds eat; set free thy Tawny Horses, and roasted grain like this consume thou daily.

brahmaṇā te brahmayujā yunajmi harī sakhāyā sadhamāda āśū sthiraṃ rathaṃ sukham indrādhitiṣṭhan prajānan vidvāṁ upa yāhi somam

Those who are yoked by prayer I harness, fleet friendly Bays who take their joy together. Mounting thy firm and easy car, O Indra, wise and all-knowing come thou to the Soma.

mā te harī vṛṣaṇā vītapṛṣṭhā ni rīraman yajamānāso anye atyāyāhi śaśvato vayaṃ te 'raṃ sutebhiḥ kṛṇavāma somaiḥ

No other worshippers must stay beside them thy Bays, thy vigorous and smooth-backed Coursers. Pass by them all and hasten onward hither: with Soma pressed we will prepare to feast thee.

tavāyaṃ somas tvam ehy arvāṅ chaśvattamaṃ sumanā asya pāhi asmin yajñe barhiṣy ā niṣadyā dadhiṣvemaṃ jaṭhara indum indra

Thine is this Sorna: hasten to approach it. Drink thou thereof, benevolent, and cease not. Sit on the sacred grass at this our worship, and take these drops into thy belly, Indra.

stīrṇaṃ te barhiḥ suta indra somaḥ kṛtā dhānā attave te haribhyām tadokase puruśākāya vṛṣṇe marutvate tubhyaṃ rātā havīṃṣi

The grass is strewn for thee, pressed is the Soma; the grain is ready for thy Bays to feed on. To thee who lovest them, the very mighty, strong, girt by Maruts, are these gifts presented.

imaṃ naraḥ parvatās tubhyam āpaḥ sam indra gobhir madhumantam akran tasyāgatyā sumanā ṛṣva pāhi prajānan vidvāṁ pathyā anu svāḥ

This the sweet draught, with cows, the men, the mountains, the waters, Indra, have for thee made ready. Come, drink thereof, Sublime One, friendly-minded, foreseeing, knowing well the ways thou goest.

yāṁ ābhajo maruta indra some ye tvām avardhann abhavan gaṇas te tebhir etaṃ sajoṣā vāvaśāno 'gneḥ piba jihvayā somam indra

The Maruts, they with whom thou sharedst Soma, Indra, who made thee strong and were thine army,- With these accordant, eagerly desirous drink thou this Soma with the tongue of Agni.

indra piba svadhayā cit sutasyāgner vā pāhi jihvayā yajatra adhvaryor vā prayataṃ śakra hastāddhotur vā yajñaṃ haviṣo juṣasva

Drink, Indra, of the juice by thine own nature, or by the tongue of Agni, O thou Holy. Accept the sacrificial gift, O Sakra, from the Adhvaryu's hand or from the Hotar's.

śunaṃ huvema maghavānam indram asmin bhare nṛtamaṃ vājasātau śṛṇvantam ugram ūtaye samatsu ghnantaṃ vṛtrāṇi saṃjitaṃ dhanānām

Call we on Maghavan, auspicious Indra, best Hero in the fight where spoil is gathered, The Strong, who listens, who gives aid in battles, who slays the Vritras, wins and gathers riches.