Rig Veda
ud u ṣya devaḥ savitā yayāma hiraṇyayīm amatiṃ yām aśiśret nūnam bhago havyo mānuṣebhir vi yo ratnā purūvasur dadhāti
On high hath Savitar, this God, extended the golden lustre which he spreads around him. Now, now must Bhaga be invoked by mortals, Lord of great riches who distributes treasures.
ud u tiṣṭha savitaḥ śrudhy asya hiraṇyapāṇe prabhṛtāv ṛtasya vy urvīm pṛthvīm amatiṃ sṛjāna ā nṛbhyo martabhojanaṃ suvānaḥ
Rise up, O Savitar whose hands are golden, and hear this man while sacrifice is offered, Spreading afar thy broad and wide effulgence, and bringing mortal men the food that feeds them.
api ṣṭutaḥ savitā devo astu yam ā cid viśve vasavo gṛṇanti sa na stomān namasyaś cano dhād viśvebhiḥ pātu pāyubhir ni sūrīn
Let Savitar the God he hymned with praises, to whom the Vasus, even, all sing glory. Sweet be our lauds to him whose due is worship: may he with all protection guard our princes.
abhi yaṃ devy aditir gṛṇāti savaṃ devasya savitur juṣāṇā abhi samrājo varuṇo gṛṇanty abhi mitrāso aryamā sajoṣāḥ
Even he whom Aditi the Goddess praises, rejoicing in God Savitar's incitement: Even he who praise the high imperial Rulers, Varuna, Mitra, Aryaman, sing in concert.
abhi ye mitho vanuṣaḥ sapante rātiṃ divo rātiṣācaḥ pṛthivyāḥ ahir budhnya uta naḥ śṛṇotu varūtry ekadhenubhir ni pātu
They who come emulous to our oblation, dispensing bounty, from the earth and heaven. May they and Ahibudhnya hear our calling: guard us Varutri with the Ekadhenus.
anu tan no jāspatir maṃsīṣṭa ratnaṃ devasya savitur iyānaḥ bhagam ugro 'vase johavīti bhagam anugro adha yāti ratnam
This may the Lord of Life, entreated, grant us,-the wealth which Savitar the God possesses. The mighty calls on Bhaga for protection, on Bhaga calls the weak to give him riches.
śaṃ no bhavantu vājino haveṣu devatātā mitadravaḥ svarkāḥ jambhayanto 'hiṃ vṛkaṃ rakṣāṃsi sanemy asmad yuyavann amīvāḥ
Bless us the Vajins when we call, while slowly they move, strong Singers, to the Gods' assembly. Crushing the wolf, the serpent, and the demons, may they completely banish all affliction.
vāje vāje 'vata vājino no dhaneṣu viprā amṛtā ṛtajñāḥ asya madhvaḥ pibata mādayadhvaṃ tṛptā yāta pathibhir devayānaiḥ
Deep-skilled in Law eternal, deathless, Singers, O Vajins, help us in each fray for booty. Drink of this meath, he satisfied, be joyful: then go on paths which Gods are wont to travel.