Rig Veda 7.73

atāriṣma tamasas pāram asya prati stomaṃ devayanto dadhānāḥ purudaṃsā purutamā purājāmartyā havate aśvinā gīḥ

We have o'erpassed the limit of this darkness while, worshipping the Gods, we sang their praises. The song invoketh both Immortal Asvins far-reaching, born of old, great WonderWorkers.

ny u priyo manuṣaḥ sādi hotā nāsatyā yo yajate vandate ca aśnītam madhvo aśvinā upāka ā vāṃ voce vidatheṣu prayasvān

And, O Nasatyas, man's dear Priest is seated, who brings to sacrifice and offers worship, Be near and taste the pleasant juice, O Asvins: with food, I call you to the sacrifices.

ahema yajñam pathām urāṇā imāṃ suvṛktiṃ vṛṣaṇā juṣethām śruṣṭīveva preṣito vām abodhi prati stomair jaramāṇo vasiṣṭhaḥ

We choosing you, have let our worship follow its course: ye Steers, accept this hymn with favour. Obeying you as your appointed servant, Vasishtha singing hath with lauds aroused you.

upa tyā vahnī gamato viśaṃ no rakṣohaṇā sambhṛtā vīﾱupāṇī sam andhāṃsy agmata matsarāṇi mā no mardhiṣṭam ā gataṃ śivena

And these Two Priests come nigh unto our people, united, demon-slayers, mighty-handed. The juices that exhilarate are mingled. Injure us not, but come with happy fortune.

ā paścātān nāsatyā purastād āśvinā yātam adharād udaktāt ā viśvataḥ pāñcajanyena rāyā yūyam pāta svastibhiḥ sadā naḥ

Come from the west, come from the cast, Nasatyas, come, Asvins, from below and from above us. Bring wealth from all sides for the Fivefold People. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.