Ṛgveda · Sūkta 10.153

10.153.1

ई॒ङ्खय॑न्तीरप॒स्युव॒ इन्द्रं॑ जा॒तमुपा॑सते ।
भे॒जा॒नासः॑ सु॒वीर्य॑म् ॥

Trembling, working women sit near Indra, who was born; having shared in his excellent manly strength, they approach him.

त्वमि॑न्द्र॒ बला॒दधि॒ सह॑सो जा॒त ओज॑सः ।
त्वं वृ॑ष॒न्वृषेद॑सि ॥

You, O Indra, were born from force and from strength; O bull, you indeed are the bull.

त्वमि॑न्द्रासि वृत्र॒हा व्य॑न्तरि॑क्षमतिरः ।
उद्द्याम॑स्तभ्ना॒ ओज॑सा ॥

You, O Indra, are the slayer of Vritra; you spread out the mid-air. With your might you propped up the heaven.

त्वमि॑न्द्र स॒जोष॑सम॒र्कं बि॑भर्षि बा॒ह्वोः ।
वज्रं॒ शिशा॑न॒ ओज॑सा ॥

You, O Indra, bear the sacred song in your two arms, like a companion; sharpening the thunderbolt with your might.

त्वमि॑न्द्राभि॒भूर॑सि॒ विश्वा॑ जा॒तान्योज॑सा ।
स विश्वा॒ भुव॒ आभ॑वः ॥

You, O Indra, are the overpowerer of all born beings by your might; that very you became the lord of all the worlds.