Full of effective wisdom, Savitar the God has stretched out golden arms to bring forth life. Young and most skilled, while holding up the region, the Warrior scatters fatness over both his hands.
May we enjoy the noblest vitalizing force of Savitar the God, that he may give us wealth: For you are mighty to produce and soothe the world of life that moves on two feet and four.
Protect our dwelling, Savitar, with guardian aids today, auspicious, firm, and true. God of the golden tongue, keep us for newest bliss: may no evil-wisher hold us.
This Savitar the God, the golden-handed, Friend of the home, has risen to meet the twilight. With cheeks of brass, with pleasant tongue, the Holy sends the worshipper rich gifts in plenty.
Like a Director, Savitar has extended his golden arms, exceedingly fair to look upon. He has ascended the heights of earth and heaven, and made each monster fall and stop troubling.
Fair wealth, O Savitar, to-day, to-morrow, fair wealth produce for us each passing day. May we through this our song be happy gainers, God, of a fair and spacious dwelling.