Rig Veda
indrāvaruṇā yuvam adhvarāya no viśe janāya mahi śarma yacchatam dīrghaprayajyum ati yo vanuṣyati vayaṃ jayema pṛtanāsu dūḍhyaḥ
Grant us your strong protection, Indra-Varuna, our people, and our family, for sacrifice. May we subdue in fight our evil-hearted foes, him who attacks the man steadfast in lengthened rites.
samrāﾱ anyaḥ svarāﾱ anya ucyate vām mahāntāv indrāvaruṇā mahāvasū viśve devāsaḥ parame vyomani saṃ vām ojo vṛṣaṇā sam balaṃ dadhuḥ
O Indra-Varuna, mighty and very rich One of you is called Monarch and One Autocrat. All Gods in the most lofty region of the air have, O ye Steers, combined all power and might in you.
anv apāṃ khāny atṛntam ojasā sūryam airayataṃ divi prabhum indrāvaruṇā made asya māyino 'pinvatam apitaḥ pinvataṃ dhiyaḥ
Ye with your strength have pierced the fountains of the floods: the Sun have ye brought forward as the Lord in heaven. Cheered by this magic draught ye, Indra-Varuna, made the dry places stream, made songs of praise flow forth.
yuvām id yutsu pṛtanāsu vahnayo yuvāṃ kṣemasya prasave mitajñavaḥ īśānā vasva ubhayasya kārava indrāvaruṇā suhavā havāmahe
In battels and in frays we ministering priests, kneeling upon our knees for furtherance of our weal, Invoke you, only you, the Lords of twofold wealth, you prompt to hear, we bards, O Indra-Varuna.
indrāvaruṇā yad imāni cakrathur viśvā jātāni bhuvanasya majmanā kṣemeṇa mitro varuṇaṃ duvasyati marudbhir ugraḥ śubham anya īyate
O Indra-Varuna, as ye created all these creatures of the world by your surpassing might, In peace and quiet Mitra waits on Varuna, the Other, awful, with the Maruis seeks renown.
mahe śulkāya varuṇasya nu tviṣa ojo mimāte dhruvam asya yat svam ajāmim anyaḥ śnathayantam ātirad dabhrebhir anyaḥ pra vṛṇoti bhūyasaḥ
That Varuna's high worth may shine preeminent, these Twain have measured each his proper power and might. The One subdueth the destructive enemy; the Other with a few furthereth many a man.
na tam aṃho na duritāni martyam indrāvaruṇā na tapaḥ kutaś cana yasya devā gacchatho vītho adhvaraṃ na tam martasya naśate parihvṛtiḥ
No trouble, no misfortune, Indra-Varuna, no woe from any side assails the mortal man Whose sacrifice, O Gods, ye visit and enjoy: ne'er doth the crafty guile of mortal injure him.
arvāṅ narā daivyenāvasā gataṃ śṛṇutaṃ havaṃ yadi me jujoṣathaḥ yuvor hi sakhyam uta vā yad āpyam mārḍīkam indrāvaruṇā ni yacchatam
With your divine protection, Heroes, come to us: mine invocation hear, if ye be pleased therewith. Bestow ye upon us, O Indra-Varuna, your friendship and your kinship and your favouring grace.
asmākam indrāvaruṇā bhare bhare puroyodhā bhavataṃ kṛṣṭyojasā yad vāṃ havanta ubhaye adha spṛdhi naras tokasya tanayasya sātiṣu
In battle after battle, Indra-Varuna, be ye our Champions, ye who are the peoples' strength, When both opposing bands invoke you for the fight, and men that they may gain offspring and progeny.
asme indro varuṇo mitro aryamā dyumnaṃ yacchantu mahi śarma saprathaḥ avadhraṃ jyotir aditer ṛtāvṛdho devasya ślokaṃ savitur manāmahe
May Indra, Varuna, Mitra, and Aryaman vouchsafe us glory and great shelter spreading far. We think of the beneficent light of Aditi, and Savitar's song of praise, the God who strengthens Law.