ā bhāty agnir uṣasām anīkam ud viprāṇāṃ devayā vāco asthuḥ arvāñcā nūnaṃ rathyeha yātam pīpivāṃsam aśvinā gharmam accha
Agni, the bright face of the Dawns, is shining; the singers' pious voices have ascended. Borne on your chariot, Asvins, turn you hither and come unto our full and rich libation.