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Rig Veda Book 1 Hymn 9 इन्द्रेहि मत्स्यन्धसो विश्वेभिः सोमपर्वभिः | महानभिष्टिरोजसा || एमेनं सर्जता सुते मन्दिमिन्द्राय मन्दिने | चक्रिं विश्वानि चक्रये || मत्स्वा सुशिप्र मन्दिभिः सतोमेभिर्विश्वचर्षणे | सचैषुसवनेष्वा || अस्र्ग्रमिन्द्र ते गिरः परति तवामुदहासत | अजोषा वर्षभं पतिम || सं चोदय चित्रमर्वाग राध इन्द्र वरेण्यम | असदित ते विभु परभु || अस्मान सु तत्र चोदयेन्द्र राये रभस्वतः | तुविद्युम्न यशस्वतः || सं गोमदिन्द्र वाजवदस्मे पर्थु शरवो बर्हत | विश्वायुर्धेह्यक्षितम || अस्मे धेहि शरवो बर्हद दयुम्नं सहस्रसातमम | इन्द्र ता रथिनीरिषः || वसोरिन्द्रं वसुपतिं गीर्भिर्ग्र्णन्त रग्मियम | होम गन्तारमूतये || सुते-सुते नयोकसे बर्हद बर्हत एदरिः | इन्द्राय शूषमर्चति ||
indrehi matsyandhaso viśvebhiḥ somaparvabhiḥ | mahānabhiṣṭirojasā || emenaṃ sṛjatā sute mandimindrāya mandine | cakriṃ viśvāni cakraye || matsvā suśipra mandibhiḥ stomebhirviśvacarṣaṇe | sacaiṣusavaneṣvā || asṛghramindra te ghiraḥ prati tvāmudahāsata | ajoṣā vṛṣabhaṃ patim || saṃ codaya citramarvāgh rādha indra vareṇyam | asadit te vibhu prabhu || asmān su tatra codayendra rāye rabhasvataḥ | tuvidyumna yaśasvataḥ || saṃ ghomadindra vājavadasme pṛthu śravo bṛhat | viśvāyurdhehyakṣitam || asme dhehi śravo bṛhad dyumnaṃ sahasrasātamam | indra tā rathinīriṣaḥ || vasorindraṃ vasupatiṃ ghīrbhirghṛṇanta ṛghmiyam | homa ghantāramūtaye || sute-sute nyokase bṛhad bṛhata edariḥ | indrāya śūṣamarcati ||
Translation:
Rig Veda 1 COME, Indra, and delight thee with the juice at all the Soma feasts, Protector, mighty in thy strength. 2 To Indra pour ye forth the juice, the active gladdening juice to him The gladdening, omnific God. 3 O Lord of all men, fair of cheek, rejoice thee in the gladdening lauds, Present at these drink-offerings. 4 Songs have outpoured themselves to thee, Indra, the strong, the guardian Lord, And raised themselves unsatisfied. 5 Send to us bounty manifold, O Indra, worthy of our wish, For power supreme is only thine. 6 O Indra, stimulate thereto us emulously fain for wealth, And glorious, O most splendid One. 7 Give, Indra, wide and lofty fame, wealthy in cattle and in strength, Lasting our life-time, failing not. 8 Grant us high fame, O Indra, grant riches bestowing thousands, those Fair fruits of earth borne home in wains. 9 Praising with songs the praise-worthy who cometh to our aid, we call Indra, the Treasure-Lord of wealth. 10 To lofty Indra, dweller by each libation, the pious man Sings forth aloud a strengthening hymn.