1 God brings forth the Sun in floods, God brings forth heaven's lights;

Green-hued, robed in the waters and the milk,

2 According to primeval plan this Soma, with his stream, effused

Flows purely on, a gift for the righteous.

3 For him victorious, waxen great, the juices with a thousand powers

Are purified for winning spoil.

4 Shedding the ancient fluid he is poured into the cleansing sieve.

5 Soma, while purifying, sends hither all things to be desired.

6 Effused, pour on us wealth in kine, in heroes, steeds, and spoil,

Send us abundant store of food.