Ṛgveda · Sūkta 1.143
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1.143.1
प्र तव्य॑सीं॒ नव्य॑सीं धी॒तिम॒ग्नये॑ वा॒चो म॒तिं सह॑सः सू॒नवे॑ भरे ।
अ॒पां नपा॒द्यो वसु॑भिः स॒ह प्रि॒यो होता॑ पृथि॒व्यां न्यसी॑ददृ॒त्वियः॑ ॥
For Agni I bring the old and the new prayer, the thought of speech and the song of strength. The grandson of the waters, dear with the Vasus, sat down on the earth as the offerer, in due order.
1.143.2
स जाय॑मानः पर॒मे व्यो॑मनि आ॒विर॒ग्निर॑भवन्मात॒रिश्व॑ने ।
अ॒स्य क्रत्वा॑ समिधा॒नस्य॑ म॒ज्मना॒ प्र द्यावा॑ शो॒चिः पृ॑थि॒वी अ॑रोचयत् ॥
Being born in the highest realm, Agni became manifest for Matarishvan. By the work and might of this kindled one, the flame lit up both heaven and earth.
1.143.3
अ॒स्य त्वे॒षा अ॒जरा॑ अ॒स्य भा॒नवः॑ सुसं॒दृशः॑ सु॒प्रती॑कस्य सु॒द्युतः॑ ।
भात्व॑क्षसो॒ अत्य॒क्तुर्न सिन्ध॑वो अ॒ग्ने रे॑जन्ते॒ अस॑सन्तो अ॒जराः॑ ॥
Its brilliances are undecaying, its rays well visible, of the fair-faced, brightly shining one. Like streams of radiant water, beyond the night, the tireless, undecaying flames of Agni quiver.
1.143.4
यमे॑रि॒रे भृग॑वो वि॒श्ववे॑दसं॒ नाभा॑ पृथि॒व्या भुव॑नस्य म॒ज्मना॑ ।
अ॒ग्निं तं गी॒र्भिर्हि॑नुहि॒ स्व आ दमे॒ य एको॒ वस्वो॒ वरु॑णो॒ न राज॑ति ॥
Him, the all-knowing Agni, whom the Bhrigus set up at the navel of the earth by the power of the world, praise with songs in your own home; he alone shines in wealth like Varuna.
1.143.5
न यो वरा॑य म॒रुता॑मिव स्व॒नः सेने॑व सृ॒ष्टा दि॒व्या यथा॒शनिः॑ ।
अ॒ग्निर्जम्भै॑स्तिगि॒तैर॑त्ति॒ भर्व॑ति यो॒धो न शत्रू॒न्त्स वना॒ न्यृ॑ञ्जते ॥
He who is not like a crash of the Maruts' roar, like an army, like heavenly lightning hurled — Agni devours and consumes with sharpened jaws. As a warrior smashes enemies, he tears down the forests.
1.143.6
कु॒विन्नो॑ अ॒ग्निरु॒चथ॑स्य॒ वीरस॒द्वसु॑ष्कु॒विद्वसु॑भिः॒ काम॑मा॒वर॑त् ।
चो॒दः कु॒वित्तु॑तु॒ज्यात्सा॒तये॒ धियः॒ शुचि॑प्रतीकं॒ तम॒या धि॒या गृ॑णे ॥
Perhaps Agni will be a hero of our ukthas-song and rich in wealth; perhaps with the Vasus he will fulfill desire. Perhaps the inciter will urge our prayers for gain; with this thought I praise that bright-faced one.
1.143.7
घृ॒तप्र॑तीकं व ऋ॒तस्य॑ धू॒र्षद॑म॒ग्निं मि॒त्रं न स॑मिधा॒न ऋ॑ञ्जते ।
इन्धा॑नो अ॒क्रो वि॒दथे॑षु॒ दीद्य॑च्शु॒क्रव॑र्णा॒मुदु॑ नो यंसते॒ धिय॑म् ॥
Kindled like a friend, Mitra, the ghee-faced Agni seated on the seat of order, they make bright. Blazing at the rites, shining with bright color, may he lift up our thought.
1.143.8
अप्र॑युच्छ॒न्नप्र॑युच्छद्भिरग्ने शि॒वेभि॑र्नः पा॒युभिः॑ पाहि श॒ग्मैः ।
अद॑ब्धेभि॒रदृ॑पितेभिरि॒ष्टेऽनि॑मिषद्भिः॒ परि॑ पाहि नो॒ जाः ॥
With guardians that never die out, never fall, never waver, never blink, Agni, protect us with auspicious protections. O beloved, guard our people all around.