Plain text of Book 7, Hymn 60
I, prudent, bringing power, a treasure-winner, with amicable eye that strikes no terror, come, praising and kind-thoughted, to these houses: be not afraid of me, be glad and joyful.
2 Let these delightful houses that are rich in power and store of milk, replete with wealth and standing firm, become aware of our approach.
3 These houses we invoke, whereon the distant exile sets his thought, wherein dwells many a friendly heart: let them be aware of our approach.
4 Thus greeted, ye of ample wealth, friends who enjoy delightful sweets, be ever free from hunger, free from thirst! Ye houses, fear us not.
5 Kind greeting to the cattle here, kind greeting to the goats and sheep! Then, of the food within our homes, kind greeting to the pleasant drink!
6 Full of refreshment, full of charm, of laughter and felicity, be ever free from hunger, free from thirst! Ye houses, fear us not.
7 Stay here, and come not after me: prosper in every form and shape. With happy fortune will I come. Grow more abundant still through me!