Hymn 13

Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895], at sacred-texts.com

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HYMN XIII

1Lords of great wealth, Brihaspati and Indra, rejoicing at this
   sacrifice drink Soma.
  Let the abundant drops sink deep within you: vouchsafe us
   riches with full store of heroes.
2Let your swift-gliding coursers bear you hitherward with their
   fleet pinions. Come ye forward with your arms.
  Sit on the grass; a wide seat hath been made for you: delight
   yourselves, O Maruts, in the pleasant food.
3For Jātavedas, worthy of our praise, will we frame with our
   mind this eulogy as 'twere a car.
  For good in his assembly is this care of ours. Let us not in thy
   friendship, Agni, suffer harm.
4With these, borne on one car, Agni, approach us; or borne on
   many, for thy steeds are able.
  Bring, with their Dames, the Gods, the Three-and-Thirty, after
   thy Godlike nature, and he joyful.