ā na stuta upa vājebhir ūtī indra yāhi haribhir mandasānaḥ tiraś cid aryaḥ savanā purūṇy āṅgūṣebhir gṛṇānaḥ satyarādhāḥ
Come, lauded, unto us with powers and succours, O Indra, with thy Tawny Steeds; exulting, Past even the foeman's manifold libations, glorified with our hymns, true Wealth-bestower.