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अध्वर्यो अद्रिभिः सुतं सोमं पवित्र आ सृज। पुनीहीन्द्राय पातवे॥

adhvaryo adribhiḥ sutaṁ somaṁ pavitra ā sṛja | punīhīndrāya pātave ||

ADHVARYU, on the filter pour the Soma juice expressed with stones, And make it pure for Indra's drink.

दिवः पीयूषमुत्तमं सोममिन्द्राय वज्रिणे। सुनोता मधुमत्तमम्॥

divaḥ pīyūṣamuttamaṁ somamindrāya vajriṇe | sunotā madhumattamam ||

Pour out for Indra, Thunder-armed, the milk of heaven,, the Soma's juice, Most excellent, most rich in sweets.

तव त्य इन्दो अन्धसो देवा मधोर्व्यश्नते। पवमानस्य मरुतः॥

tava tya indo andhaso devā madhorvyaśnate | pavamānasya marutaḥ ||

These Gods and all the Marut host, Indu enjoy this juice of thine, This Pavamana's flowing meath.

त्वं हि सोम वर्धयन्सुतो मदाय भूर्णये। वृषन्स्तोतारमूतये॥

tvaṁ hi soma vardhayansuto madāya bhūrṇaye | vṛṣanstotāramūtaye ||

For, Soma, thou hast been effused, strengthening for the wild carouse, O Steer, the singer, for our help.

अभ्यर्ष विचक्षण पवित्रं धारया सुतः। अभि वाजमुत श्रवः॥

abhyarṣa vicakṣaṇa pavitraṁ dhārayā sutaḥ | abhi vājamuta śravaḥ ||

Flow with thy stream, Far-sighted One, effused, into the cleansing sieve: Flow on to give us strength and fame.