Sama Veda FIRST PART BOOK V Chapter I Decade I Indra Adityas
1 Indra, this might of thine I praise most highly for the sacrifice 2 For thee this Soma hath been pressed, in whose wild joy thou madest once 3 Come unto us, O Indra, dear, still conquering, unconcealable! 4 Joy, mightiest Indra, that perceives, sprung from deep Soma draughts, whereby 5 Adityas, very mighty ones, grant to our children and our seed 6 Though knowest, Indra, Thunder-armed! how to avoid destructive powers, 7 Drive ye disease and strife away, drive ye away malignity: 8 Drive Soma, Indra, Lord of bays! and let it cheer thee: the stone, like a well-guided courser,
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