With Indra splendid feasts be ours enriched with ample spoil, wherewith, Wealthy in food, we may rejoice.
Like thee, thyself, the singers' friend, thou movest as it were, besought, Bold One, the axle of the car.
That, Satakratu, thou to grace and please thy praisers, as it were, Stirrest the axle with thy strength.
