1 The Soma-drops, benevolent, come forth as they are purified,

Bestowing wealth which all may see.

2 O Lord, high o'er heaven and earth art Thou, increaser of our might:

The Master of all strength art Thou.

3 The winds are gracious in their love to Thee, the rivers flow to Thee,

They multiply Thy praise.

5 For Thee, brown-hued! the kine have poured imperishable oil and milk.

Aloft on the sublimest height.

6 Friendship, O Lord, we desire with Thee who bearest noble arms,

With Thee, O Lord of all that is.