1 For length of life, for mighty joy, uninjured, ever showing strength, we wear, by God's leave, the antidote of racking pain, the herb Jangida.

2 Herb of a thousand powers, may Jangida save us all around from Jambha, and from Visara, from racking pain, and tormenting pain.

3 This overcomes racking pain, this chases the greedy fiends away: may this our panacea, may Jangida save us from distress.

4 With the remedy that brings delight, the gift of God, we in the conflict overcome racking pain and all fierce fiends.

5 May Jangida preserve me from racking pain,--that brought to us from the forest, this sprung from the saps of husbandry.

6 This herb destroys the might of magic and malignity: so may victorious Jangida prolong the years we have to live.