Rig Veda
ā devo yātu savitā suratno 'ntarikṣaprā vahamāno aśvaiḥ haste dadhāno naryā purūṇi niveśayañca prasuvañca bhūma
May the God Savitar, rich in goodly treasures, filling the region, borne by steeds, come hither, In his hand holding much that makes men happy, lulling to slumber and arousing creatures.
ud asya bāhū śithirā bṛhantā hiraṇyayā divo antāṁ anaṣṭām nūnaṃ so asya mahimā paniṣṭa sūraś cid asmā anu dād apasyām
Golden, sublime, and easy in their motion, his arms extend unto the bounds of heaven. Now shall that mightiness of his he lauded: even Surya yields to him in active vigour.
sa ghā no devaḥ savitā sahāvā sāviṣad vasupatir vasūni viśrayamāṇo amatim urūcīm martabhojanam adha rāsate naḥ
May this God Savitar, the Strong and Mighty, the Lord of precious wealth, vouchsafe us treasures. May he, advancing his far-spreading lustre, bestow on us the food that feedeth mortals.
imā giraḥ savitāraṃ sujihvam pūrṇagabhastim īﾱate supāṇim citraṃ vayo bṛhad asme dadhātu yūyam pāta svastibhiḥ sadā naḥ
These songs praise Savitar whose tongue is pleasant, praise him whose arms are full, whose hands are lovely. High vital strength, and manifold, may he grant us. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.