Rig Veda 8.79

ayaṃ kṛtnur agṛbhīto viśvajid udbhid it somaḥ ṛṣir vipraḥ kāvyena

This here is Soma, ne'er restrained, active, all-conquering bursting forth, Rishi and Sage by sapience,

abhy ūrṇoti yan nagnam bhiṣakti viśvaṃ yat turam prem andhaḥ khyan niḥ śroṇo bhūt

All that is bare he covers o'er, all that is sick he medicines; The blind man sees, the cripple walks.

tvaṃ soma tanūkṛdbhyo dveṣobhyo 'nyakṛtebhyaḥ uru yantāsi varūtham

Thou, Soma, givest wide defense against the hate of alien men, Hatreds that waste and weaken us.

tvaṃ cittī tava dakṣair diva ā pṛthivyā ṛjīṣin yāvīr aghasya cid dveṣaḥ

Thou by thine insight and thy skill, Impetuous One, from heaven and earth Drivest the sinner's enmity.

arthino yanti ced arthaṃ gacchān id daduṣo rātim vavṛjyus tṛṣyataḥ kāmam

When to their task they come with zeal, may they obtain the Giver's grace, And satisfy his wish who thirsts.

vidad yat pūrvyaṃ naṣṭam ud īm ṛtāyum īrayat prem āyus tārīd atīrṇam

So may he find what erst was lost, so may be speed the pious man, And lengthen his remaining life.

suśevo no mṛﾱayākur adṛptakratur avātaḥ bhavā naḥ soma śaṃ hṛde

Gracious, displaying tender love, unconquered, gentle in thy thoughts, Be sweet, O Soma, to our heart.

mā naḥ soma saṃ vīvijo mā vi bībhiṣathā rājan mā no hārdi tviṣā vadhīḥ

O Soma, terrify us not; strike us not with alarm, O King: Wound not our heart with dazzling flame.

ava yat sve sadhasthe devānāṃ durmatīr īkṣe rājann apa dviṣaḥ sedha mīḍhvo apa sridhaḥ sedha

When in my dwelling-place I see the wicked enemies of Gods, King, chase their hatred far away, thou Bounteous One, dispel our foes.