Rig Veda Mandal - 3 (Part - 3) HYMN 54 Visvedevas1 To him adorable, mighty, meet for synods, this strengthening hymn, unceasing, have they offered. 2 To mighty Heaven and Earth I sing forth loudly: my wish goes out desirous and well knowing 3 O Heaven and Earth, may your great law he faithful: he ye our leaders for our high advantage. 4 Yea, holy Heaven and Earth, the ancient sages whose word was ever true had power to find you; 5 What pathway leadeth to the Gods? Who knoweth this of a truth, and who will now declare it? 6 The Sage who looketh on mankind hath viewed them bedewed, rejoicing in the seat of Order. 7 Partners though parted, with far-distant limits, on one firm place both stand for ever watchful, 8 All living things they part and keep asunder; though bearing up the mighty Gods they reel not. 9 Afar the Ancient from of old I ponder, our kinship with our mighty Sire and Father,- 10 This laud, O Heaven and Earth, to you I utter: let the kind-hearted hear, whose tongue is Agni, 11 The fair-tongued Savitar, the golden-handed, comes thrice from heaven as Lord in our assembly. 12 Deft worker, skiful-handed, helpful, holy, may Tvastar, God, give us these things to aid us, 13 Borne on their flashing car, the spear-armed Maruts, the nimble Youths of Heaven, the Sons of
Order, 14 To Visnu rich in marvels, songs And praises shall go as singers on the road of Bhaga,- 15 Indra, who rules through all his powers heroic, hath with his majesty filled earth and heaven. 16 My Sires are the Nasatyas, kind tokinsmen: the Asvins' kinship is a glorious title. 17 This is, ye Wise, your great and glorious title, that all ye Deities abide in Indra. 18 Aryaman, Aditi deserve our worship: the laws of Varuna remain unbroken. 19 May the Gods' envoy, sent to many a quarter, proclaim us sinless for our perfect safety. 20 Hear us the mouatains which distil the rain-drops, and, resting firm, rejoice in freshening moisture. 21 Soft be our path for ever, well-provisioned: with pleasant meath, O Gods, the herbs besprinkle. 22 Enjoy the offering: beam thou strength upon us; combine thou for our good all kinds of glory.
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