May the blessings of the gods come upon us, holy, to aid us with all swift help. With them may we be happily favored and triumph over all our troubles.
A man should think on wealth and strive to gain it through devotion on the path of order. Consult his own inner wisdom and grasp still greater strength with his spirit.
The hymn is composed, the allotted portions are poured out: as to a ford, friends come to the Wondrous. We have gained the power of protection and comfort, we have become acquainted with the Immortals.
May the Eternal Lord who loves the household with this man, whom God Savitar created, be pleased. May Bhaga Aryaman grant him cattle, and may he appear to him, delightful.
Like the Dawns' abode, be this assembly, where in their might men rich in food have gathered. Striving to share the praises of this singer, may they strengthen and bring effectual riches to us.
This Bull's gracious extended favor existed first in full abundance. With his support, those who dwell together in the Asura's mansion are maintained in common.
What tree, what wood, in truth, did it produce, from which they fashioned Earth and Heaven? These two stand firm and never grow old; they sing praise to many days and mornings.
Not only here is this; more is beyond us. He is the Bull, the supporter of the sky and earth. With divine power, he makes his skin a filter, when the Bay Coursers carry him as Surya.
He traverses the broad earth like a Stega; he penetrates the world as Wind through mist-clouds. Balmed with oil, near Varuna and Mitra, like Agni in the wood, he shoots forth brilliance.
When suddenly called, the barren cow ended her troubles, self-protected. Earth, when the first son sprang from sire and mother, cast up the gami, which men sought.
They gave the name Kainva to Nṛṣad's son, and he won the treasure with the brown-hued courser. For him, dark-streamed was the shining udder; none made it swell for him. Thus Order willed it.