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Book 20. Hymn 6

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"Hymns of the Atharva Veda", by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895],

Hymn Vi

1Thee, Indra, we invoke, the Bull, what time the Soma is ex-

pressed.

So drink thou of the savoury juice. p. 268

2Indra, whom many laud, accept the strength-confering Soma

juice.

Quaff, pour down drink that satisfies.

3Indra, with all the Gods promote our wealth-bestowing sacrifice,

Thou highly-lauded Lord of men.

4Lord of the brave, to thee proceed these drops of Soma juice

expressed,

The bright drops to thy dwelling-place.

5Within thy belly, Indra take Soma the juice most excellent:

The heavenly drops belong to thee.

6Drink our libation, Lord of hymns: with streams of meath thou

art bedewed:

Our glory, Indra, is thy gift.

7To Indra go the treasures of the worshipper which never fail:

He drinks the Soma and is strong.

8From far away, from near at hand, O Vritra-slayer, come to us:

Accept the songs we sing to thee.
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