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The sages adorned the powerful horse With care upon Aditi’s lap.
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Cows called out to him, abundant with a hundred rivers, To Indu, who upholds the sky.
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They sent him, nourisher of many, Wise One, creator of Pavamana, By wisdom to the sky.
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With Vivasvan dwelling, they sent him With both arms, Lord of speech unerring.
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Him, verdant, dear, many-eyed, the Sisters with stone offerings Send down to the sieve’s ridges.
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O Pavamana, Indu, priests urge you on to Indra, you Who bolster song and cheer him.