Ṛgveda · Sūkta 3.14
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3.14.1
आ होता॑ म॒न्द्रो वि॒दथा॑न्यस्थात्स॒त्यो यज्वा॑ क॒वित॑मः॒ स वे॒धाः ।
वि॒द्युद्र॑थः॒ सह॑सस्पु॒त्रो अ॒ग्निः शो॒चिष्के॑शः पृथि॒व्यां पाजो॑ अश्रेत् ॥
Agni, the invoker, delightful, has arisen among the sacred rites. True, the sacrificer, most wise and the disposer, he whose chariot is lightning, son of might, flame-haired Agni, has gained strength upon the earth.
3.14.2
अया॑मि ते॒ नम॑Åक्तिं जुषस्व॒ ऋता॑व॒स्तुभ्यं॒ चेत॑ते सहस्वः ।
वि॒द्वाँ आ व॑क्षि वि॒दुषो॒ नि ष॑त्सि॒ मध्य॒ आ ब॒र्हिरू॒तये॑ यजत्र ॥
I come to you; accept my reverent words, O lawful and mighty one, for you this devotion rises. Knowing, bring them hither, and sit down in the midst of the knowing ones upon the sacred grass for protection, O worthy of worship.
3.14.3
द्रव॑तां त उ॒षसा॑ वा॒जय॑न्ती॒ अग्ने॒ वात॑स्य प॒थ्या॑भि॒रच्छ॑ ।
यत्सी॑म॒ञ्जन्ति॑ पू॒र्व्यं ह॒विर्भि॒रा व॒न्धुरे॑व तस्थतुर्दुरो॒णे ॥
For you, let the Dawns run, seeking wealth. O Agni, come near by the paths of the wind. When they adorn the ancient Agni with oblations, they stand in the wooden place like chariot poles.
3.14.4
मि॒त्रश्च॒ तुभ्यं॒ वरु॑णः सह॒स्वोऽग्ने॒ विश्वे॑ म॒रुतः॑ सु॒म्नम॑र्चन् ।
यच्छो॒चिषा॑ सहसस्पुत्र॒ तिष्ठा॑ अ॒भि क्षि॒तीः प्र॒थय॒न्त्सूर्यो॒ नॄन् ॥
Mitra and Varuṇa, and all the Maruts, sing praise to you, O mighty Agni. When you, O son of might, stand with your flame and spread wide the regions of the earth, the Sun lights up the men.
3.14.5
व॒यं ते॑ अ॒द्य र॑रि॒मा हि काम॑मुत्ता॒नह॑स्ता॒ नम॑सोप॒सद्य॑ ।
यजि॑ष्ठेन॒ मन॑सा यक्षि दे॒वानस्रे॑धता॒ मन्म॑ना॒ विप्रो॑ अग्ने ॥
Today we have bowed to you, having offered our desire, with palms raised and homage paid, drawing near. O Agni, with a most worshipful mind and unfailing thought, as the wise one, sacrifice to the gods.
3.14.6
त्वद्धि पु॑त्र सहसो॒ वि पू॒र्वीर्दे॒वस्य॒ यन्त्यू॒तयो॒ वि वाजाः॑ ।
त्वं दे॑हि सह॒स्रिणं॑ र॒यिं नो॑ अद्रो॒घेण॒ वच॑सा स॒त्यम॑ग्ने ॥
From you, indeed, O son of might, the many aids of the god spread far, and strengths are scattered wide. Give us thousandfold wealth with speech free of malice, O Agni, in truth.
3.14.7
तुभ्यं॑ दक्ष कविक्रतो॒ यानी॒मा देव॒ मर्ता॑सो अध्व॒रे अक॑र्म ।
त्वं विश्व॑स्य सु॒रथ॑स्य बोधि॒ सर्वं॒ तद॑ग्ने अमृत स्वदे॒ह ॥
O Dakṣa, O wise-minded god, the deeds we mortals have performed for you at the sacrifice, know them all. O immortal Agni, sweeten all this here for the one with good chariots.