Sama Veda FIRST PART BOOK II Chapter II Decade IV Indra and Others
1 Tossing about, the active ones came nigh to Indra at his birth, 2 Never, O Gods, do we offend, nor are we ever obstinate 3 Evening is come: sing loudly thou Atharvan's nobly singing son: 4 Now Morning with her earliest light shines forth, dear daughter of the Sky: 5 Armed with the bones of dead Dadhyach, Indra, with unresisted might 6 Come, Indra, and delight thee with the juice at all our Soma feasts, 7 O thou who slayest Vritras, come, O Indra, hither to our side, 8 That might of his shone brightly forth when Indra brought together, like 9 This is thine own Thou drawest near, as turns a pigeon to his mate: 10 May Vata breathe his balm on us, healthful, delightful to our heart:
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