Ṛgveda · Sūkta 3.39
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3.39.1
इन्द्रं॑ म॒तिर्हृ॒द आ व॒च्यमा॒नाच्छा॒ पतिं॒ स्तोम॑तष्टा जिगाति ।
या जागृ॑विर्वि॒दथे॑ श॒स्यमा॒नेन्द्र॒ यत्ते॒ जाय॑ते वि॒द्धि तस्य॑ ॥
The prayer, spoken from the heart and shaped by praise, reaches toward Indra, the lord. O Indra, know that which is sung wakefully in the assembly, which is born for you.
3.39.2
दि॒वश्चि॒दा पू॒र्व्या जाय॑माना॒ वि जागृ॑विर्वि॒दथे॑ श॒स्यमा॑ना ।
भ॒द्रा वस्त्रा॒ण्यर्जु॑ना॒ वसा॑ना॒ सेयम॒स्मे स॑न॒जा पित्र्या॒ धीः ॥
She who was born even before the heavens, sung wakefully in the assembly, clothed in fair and shining garments, she is this ancestral prayer, ever-born for us.
3.39.3
य॒मा चि॒दत्र॑ यम॒सूर॑सूत जि॒ह्वाया॒ अग्रं॒ पत॒दा ह्यस्था॑त् ।
वपूं॑षि जा॒ता मि॑थु॒ना स॑चेते तमो॒हना॒ तपु॑षो बु॒ध्न एता॑ ॥
Here Yama's mother bore Yamī; the tip of the tongue fell, and it stood up. The born twins cling together in forms; the two, dispellers of darkness, reach the root of the heat.
3.39.4
नकि॑रेषां निन्दि॒ता मर्त्ये॑षु॒ ये अ॒स्माकं॑ पि॒तरो॒ गोषु॑ यो॒धाः ।
इन्द्र॑ एषां दृंहि॒ता माहि॑नावा॒नुद्गो॒त्राणि॑ ससृजे दं॒सना॑वान् ॥
Among mortals none of these is blamed; our fathers were warriors for the cows. Among them Indra, great and mighty, sends forth firm lineages.
3.39.5
सखा॑ ह॒ यत्र॒ सखि॑भि॒र्नव॑ग्वैरभि॒ज्ञ्वा सत्व॑भि॒र्गा अ॑नु॒ग्मन् ।
स॒त्यं तदिन्द्रो॑ द॒शभि॒र्दश॑ग्वैः॒ सूर्यं॑ विवेद॒ तम॑सि क्षि॒यन्त॑म् ॥
Where the friend Indra followed the cows with his nine cow-companions and strong herds, there the true Indra with a herd of ten found the sun wasting away in darkness.
3.39.6
इन्द्रो॒ मधु॒ सम्भृ॑तमु॒स्रिया॑यां प॒द्वद्वि॑वेद श॒फव॒न्नमे॒ गोः ।
गुहा॑ हि॒तं गुह्यं॑ गू॒ळ्हम॒प्सु हस्ते॑ दधे॒ दक्षि॑णे॒ दक्षि॑णावान् ॥
Indra found the honey gathered in the dawn, footed and hoofed, in the name of the cow; a secret hidden, concealed in the waters. Indra, rich in gifts, held it in his right hand.
3.39.7
ज्योति॑र्वृणीत॒ तम॑सो विजा॒नन्ना॒रे स्या॑म दुरि॒ताद॒भीके॑ ।
इ॒मा गिरः॑ सोमपाः सोमवृद्ध जु॒षस्वे॑न्द्र पुरु॒तम॑स्य का॒रोः ॥
O soma-drinker, O soma-grown Indra, choose light out of darkness; knowing, may we be far from distress and from evil near at hand; accept these songs of the poet of many.
3.39.8
ज्योति॑र्य॒ज्ञाय॒ रोद॑सी॒ अनु॑ ष्यादा॒रे स्या॑म दुरि॒तस्य॒ भूरेः॑ ।
भूरि॑ चि॒द्धि तु॑ज॒तो मर्त्य॑स्य सुपा॒रासो॑ वसवो ब॒र्हणा॑वत् ॥
May light arise after the sacrifice toward heaven and earth; may we be far from great evil. O good protectors, the Vasus, bring the abundant wealth of the one who stirs the mortal, for the sacrifice on its sacred grass seat.
3.39.9
शु॒नं हु॑वेम म॒घवा॑न॒मिन्द्र॑म॒स्मिन्भरे॒ नृत॑मं॒ वाज॑सातौ ।
शृ॒ण्वन्त॑मु॒ग्रमू॒तये॑ स॒मत्सु॒ घ्नन्तं॑ वृ॒त्राणि॑ सं॒जितं॒ धना॑नाम् ॥
For welfare let us call upon the bountiful Indra, most heroic in this contest for the prize; the hearer, the fierce one, who smites in battles for protection, who overcomes the obstacles, the victor over riches.