सूक्त ४५

आ देवो यातु सविता सुरत्नोऽन्तरिक्षप्रा वहमानो अश्वैः। हस्ते दधानो नर्या पुरूणि निवेशयञ्च प्रसुवञ्च भूम॥

ā devo yātu savitā suratno'ntarikṣaprā vahamāno aśvaiḥ | haste dadhāno naryā purūṇi niveśayañca prasuvañca bhūma ||

MAY the God Savitar, rich in goodly treasures, filling the region, borne by steeds, come hither, In his hand holding much that makes men happy, lulling to slumber and arousing creatures.

उदस्य बाहू शिथिरा बृहन्ता हिरण्यया दिवो अन्ताँ अनष्टाम्। नूनं सो अस्य महिमा पनिष्ट सूरश्चिदस्मा अनु दादपस्याम्॥

udasya bāhū śithirā bṛhantā hiraṇyayā divo antā anaṣṭām | nūnaṁ so asya mahimā paniṣṭa sūraścidasmā anu dādapasyām ||

Golden, sublime, and easy in their motion, his arms extend unto the bounds of heaven. Now shall that mightiness of his he lauded: even Surya yields to him in active vigour.

स घा नो देवः सविता सहावा साविषद्वसुपतिर्वसूनि। विश्रयमाणो अमतिमुरूचीं मर्तभोजनमध रासते नः॥

sa ghā no devaḥ savitā sahāvā sāviṣadvasupatirvasūni | viśrayamāṇo amatimurūcīṁ martabhojanamadha rāsate naḥ ||

May this God Savitar, the Strong and Mighty, the Lord of precious wealth, vouchsafe us treasures. May he, advancing his far-spreading lustre, bestow on us the food that feedeth mortals.

इमा गिरः सवितारं सुजिह्वं पूर्णगभस्तिमीळते सुपाणिम्। चित्रं वयो बृहदस्मे दधातु यूयं पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः॥

imā giraḥ savitāraṁ sujihvaṁ pūrṇagabhastimīḻate supāṇim | citraṁ vayo bṛhadasme dadhātu yūyaṁ pāta svastibhiḥ sadā naḥ ||

These songs praise Savitar whose tongue is pleasant, praise him whose arms are full, whose hands are lovely. High vital strength, and manifold, may he grant us. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.