Bringing, as 'twere, with care unceasing fodder night after night to feed this stabled courser, joying in food and in the growth of riches, may we, Thy neighbours, O God, ne'er be injured.

2 Here is our own desire for wealth: through this be gracious unto us. Joying in food and in the growth of riches, may we, Thy neighbours, O God, ne'er be injured.

3 Each eve that comes, God is the Lord of our household, showing His loving-kindness every morning. Bestow upon us treasure after treasure: kindling the fire for Thy sake, may we increase our offerings.

4 Each morn that comes, God is the Lord of our household, showing His loving-kindness every evening. Vouchsafe us treasure after treasure: kindling the fire for Thy sake, may we prosper through a hundred winters.

5 Never may I come short of food to feed me. Glory to God, the Lord of food!

6 Protect my company, protect its courteous members, courteous God! Only through Thee, O much-invoked, may I be ever rich in kine.

7 Only to Thee bringing our tribute, O God, each day as fodder to a stabled courser, joying in food and in the growth of riches, may we, Thy neighbours, ne'er be injured.