Atharvaveda · Sūkta 20.100

20.100.1

अधा हीन्द्र गिर्वण उप त्वा कामान् महः ससृज्महे ।
उदेव यन्त उदभिः ॥ २०.१००.१ ॥

Then, Indra, you who are won by praise, we send great desires toward you, like those going up to the waters.

वार्ण त्वा यव्याभिर्वर्धन्ति शूर ब्रह्माणि ।
वावृध्वांसं चिदद्रिवो दिवेदिवे ॥ २०.१००.२ ॥

O hero, wielder of the thunderbolt, fresh and excellent praises exalt you; day after day you grow ever stronger.

युञ्जन्ति हरी इषिरस्य गाथयोरौ रथ उरुयुगे ।
इन्द्रवाहा वचोयुजा ॥ २०.१००.३ ॥

They yoke the two swift tawny horses with a hymn to the broad chariot with its wide yoke, the bearers of Indra, yoked by speech.