RV 9.55

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

9.55.1POUR on us with thy juice all kinds of corn, each sort of nourishment, And, Soma, all felicities.

9.55.2As thine, O Indu, is the praise, and thine what springeth from the juice, Seat thee on the dear sacred grass.

9.55.3And, finding for us kine and steeds, O Soma, with thy juice flow on Through days that fly most rapidly.

9.55.4As one who conquers, ne'er subdued, attacks and stays the enemy, Thus, Vanquisher of thousands! flow.