Rig Veda 3.41

ā tū na indra madryagghuvānaḥ somapītaye haribhyāṃ yāhy adrivaḥ

Invoked to drink the Soma juice, come with thy Bay Steeds, Thunder-armed Come, Indra, hitherward to me.

satto hotā na ṛtviyas tistire barhir ānuṣak ayujran prātar adrayaḥ

Our priest is seated, true to time; the grass is regularly strewn; The pressing-stones were set at morn.

imā brahma brahmavāhaḥ kriyanta ā barhiḥ sīda vīhi śūra puroﾱāśam

These prayers, O thou who hearest prayer are offered: seat thee on the grass. Hero, enjoy the offered cake.

rārandhi savaneṣu ṇa eṣu stomeṣu vṛtrahan uktheṣv indra girvaṇaḥ

O Vritra-slayer, be thou pleased with these libations, with these hymns, Song-loving Indra, with our lauds.

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Our hymns caress the Lord of Strength, vast, drinker of the Soma's juice, Indra, as mother-cows their calf.

sa mandasvā hy andhaso rādhase tanvā mahe na stotāraṃ nide karaḥ

Delight thee with the juice we pour for thine own great munificence: Yield not thy singer to reproach.

vayam indra tvāyavo haviṣmanto jarāmahe uta tvam asmayur vaso

We, Indra, dearly loving thee, bearing oblation, sing thee hymns Thou, Vasu, dearly lovest us.

māre asmad vi mumuco haripriyārvāṅ yāhi indra svadhāvo matsveha

O thou to whom thy Bays are dear, loose not thy Horses far from us: Here glad thee, Indra, Lord divine.

arvāñcaṃ tvā sukhe rathe vahatām indra keśinā ghṛtasnū barhir āsade

May long-maned Coursers, dropping oil, bring thee on swift car hitherward, Indra, to seat thee on the grass.