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This Lady, giver of joy, after her sister shines brightly, daughter of the sky, has appeared.
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Ever faithful, Mother of the cows, in color like a fiery mare, The Dawn became the Asvins' friend.
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And you are also the Asvins' friend, Mother of the cows you are: O Dawn, you rule over wealth.
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Thinking of you, oh joyful one, as she drives away hatred, We woke up to meet you with praise.
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Our eyes behold your blessed beams like herds of cattle let loose to graze. Dawn has filled the wide expanse.
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When you fill it, Radiant One! you dispel darkness with light. After your nature, help us, Dawn.
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You spread heaven with rays, the dear wide region of mid-air. With your bright shining, Dawn.