RV 9.53

Ralph T. H. Griffith, 1896 · 4 verses · Read at the source

9.53.1O THOU with stones for arms, thy powers, crushing the fiends, have raised themselves: Chase thou the foes who compass us.

9.53.2Thou conquerest thus with might when car meets car, and when the prize is staked: With fearless heart will I sing praise.

9.53.3No one with evil thought assails this Pavamana's holy laws: Crush him who fain would fight with thee.

9.53.4For Indra to the streams they drive the tawny rapture-dropping Steed, Indu the bringer of delight.