1 Adhvaryu, on the filter pour the Soma juice expressed with stones,

And make it pure in the Mighty One's name.

2 Pour out, for the Thunder-armed One's sake, the milk of heaven, the Soma's juice,

Most excellent, most rich in sweets.

3 Let the righteous enjoy this juice of thine,

This Purifier's flowing meath.

4 For thou hast been effused, strengthening for the wild joy,

O Steer, the singer, for our help.

5 Flow with thy stream, Far-sighted One, effused, into the cleansing sieve:

Flow on to give us strength and fame.