RV 10.187

Ralph T. H. Griffith, 1896 · 5 verses · Read at the source

10.187.1To Agni send I forth my song, to him the Bull of all the folk: So may he bear us past our foes.

10.187.2Who from the distance far away shines brilliantly across the wastes: So may he bear us past our foes.

10.187.3The Bull with brightly-gleaming flame who utterly consumes the fiends So may he bear us past our foes.

10.187.4Who looks on all existing things and comprehends them with his view: So may he bear us past our foes.

10.187.5Resplendent Agni, who was born in farthest region of the air: So may he bear us past our foes.