Atharvaveda · Sūkta 20.93

20.93.1

उत्त्वा मन्दन्तु स्तोमाः कृणुष्व राधो अद्रिवः ।
अव ब्रह्मद्विषो जहि ॥ २०.९३.१ ॥

O Indra, wielder of the stone: let the hymns delight you. Bestow wealth, and strike down those who hate the sacred word.

पदा पणींरराधसो नि बाधस्व महामसि ।
नहि त्वा कश्चन प्रति ॥ २०.९३.२ ॥

Press down the ungenerous Paṇis with your foot; you are mighty. No one at all can stand against you.

त्वमीशिषे सुतानामिन्द्र त्वमसुतानाम् ।
त्वं राजा जनानाम् ॥ २०.९३.३ ॥

O Indra: you rule over those who press the soma and over those who do not press it; you are king of the peoples.

ईङ्खयन्तीरपस्युव इन्द्रं जातमुपासते ।
भेजानासः सुवीर्यम् ॥ २०.९३.४ ॥

Swinging the cradle, the diligent women attend upon the newly born Indra, sharing in his good heroic vigour.

त्वमिन्द्र बलादधि सहसो जात ओजसः ।
त्वं वृषन् वृषेदसि ॥ २०.९३.५ ॥

O Indra, you were born from strength, from might and from vigour; O virile one, you indeed are the bull.

त्वमिन्द्रासि वृत्रहा व्यन्तरिक्षमतिरः ।
उद्द्यामस्तभ्ना ओजसा ॥ २०.९३.६ ॥

O Indra, you are the slayer of Vṛtra; you spread wide the mid-space, and with your vigour you propped up the heaven.

त्वमिन्द्र सजोषसमर्कं बिभर्षि बाह्वोः ।
वज्रं शिशान ओजसा ॥ २०.९३.७ ॥

O Indra, you bear in both arms the strength that delights alike, and with vigour you whet the thunderbolt.

त्वमिन्द्राभिभुरसि विश्वा जातान्योजसा ।
स विश्वा भुव आभवः ॥ २०.९३.८ ॥

O Indra, you are the overpowerer of all created beings by your vigour; he it is who has become manifest in all the worlds.