Indra has grown even more powerful for heroic prowess, alone, Eternal, he distributes treasures. Indra surpasses both the worlds in greatness: half of him equals the earth and sky.
Yes, I hold his divine nature in high regard: nothing can stop what he has once decided. He spreads and sets the regions near and far, and every day the Sun becomes visible.
Even now your feat with the Rivers endures, Indra, when you opened a path for their floodwaters. Like people sitting down, the mountains settled: by you, Most Wise, the regions became stable.
This is the truth, none else like you, Indra, no god greater than you, no mortal. You slew Ahi who besieged the waters and let the streams rush out to sea.
Indra, you break open the floods and portals everywhere, and the strength of the mountain. You are the King of men and all that lives, creating the Sun, the Sky, and the Morning.