Rig-Veda, Book 9: HYMN VIII. Soma Pavamana

1. OBEYING Indra's dear desire these Soma juices have flowed forth, Increasing his heroic might. 2 Laid in the bowl, pure-flowing on to Vāyu and the Aśvins, may These give us great heroic strength. 3 Soma, as thou art purified, incite to bounty Indra's heart, To sit in place of sacrifice. 4 The ten swift fingers deck thee forth, seven ministers impel thee on: The sages have rejoiced in thee. 5 When through the filter thou art poured, we clothe thee with a robe of milk To be a gladdening draught for Gods. 6 When purified within the jars, Soma, brightred and golden-hued, Hath clothed him with a robe of milk. 7 Flow on to us and make us rich. Drive all our enemies away. O Indu, flow into thy Friend. Send down the rain from heaven, a stream of opulence from earth. Give us, O Soma, victory in war. 9 May we obtain thee, Indra's drink, who viewest men and findest light, Gain thee, and progeny and food.