Ṛgveda · Sūkta 7.22
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7.22.1
पिबा॒ सोम॑मिन्द्र॒ मन्द॑तु त्वा॒ यं ते॑ सु॒षाव॑ हर्य॒श्वाद्रिः॑ ।
सो॒तुर्बा॒हुभ्यां॒ सुय॑तो॒ नार्वा॑ ॥
Drink the Soma, O Indra; let it gladden you, the Soma which the press-stone pressed out for you with the arms of the presser, like a racing horse.
7.22.2
यस्ते॒ मदो॒ युज्य॒श्चारु॒रस्ति॒ येन॑ वृ॒त्राणि॑ हर्यश्व॒ हंसि॑ ।
स त्वामि॑न्द्र प्रभूवसो ममत्तु ॥
Your exhilaration, fit to be yoked to the sacrifice and delightful, by which, O lord of tawny horses, you smite the obstacles — may it gladden you, O Indra, lord of great wealth.
7.22.3
बोधा॒ सु मे॑ मघव॒न्वाच॒मेमां यां ते॒ वसि॑ष्ठो॒ अर्च॑ति॒ प्रश॑स्तिम् ।
इ॒मा ब्रह्म॑ सध॒मादे॑ जुषस्व ॥
Awaken well my speech, O bounteous Indra; accept this praise which your Vasiṣṭha sings. At the assembly feast, enjoy these sacred formulations.
7.22.4
श्रु॒धी हवं॑ विपिपा॒नस्याद्रे॒र्बोधा॒ विप्र॒स्यार्च॑तो मनी॒षाम् ।
कृ॒ष्वा दुवां॒स्यन्त॑मा॒ सचे॒मा ॥
Hear the call of the one who drinks the stone-pressed Soma; awaken the insight of the praising seer. Perform these offerings, staying very close.
7.22.5
न ते॒ गिरो॒ अपि॑ मृष्ये तु॒रस्य॒ न सु॑ष्टु॒तिम॑सु॒र्य॑स्य वि॒द्वान् ।
सदा॑ ते॒ नाम॑ स्वयशो विवक्मि ॥
I do not neglect your songs, nor the good praise of the strong one, O asura, knowing. O self-glorious one, I always proclaim your name.
7.22.6
भूरि॒ हि ते॒ सव॑ना॒ मानु॑षेषु॒ भूरि॑ मनी॒षी ह॑वते॒ त्वामित् ।
मारे अ॒स्मन्म॑घव॒ञ्ज्योक्कः॑ ॥
Many are your sacrificial rites among humans; the wise one calls on you alone among many. O bounteous one, do not stay far from us; quickly do so.
7.22.7
तुभ्येदि॒मा सव॑ना शूर॒ विश्वा॒ तुभ्यं॒ ब्रह्मा॑णि॒ वर्ध॑ना कृणोमि ।
त्वं नृभि॒र्हव्यो॑ वि॒श्वधा॑सि ॥
O hero, I make all these sacrifices for you, and I offer invigorating prayers for you. You are to be invoked by men, you who support all.
7.22.8
नू चि॒न्नु ते॒ मन्य॑मानस्य द॒स्मोद॑श्नुवन्ति महि॒मान॑मुग्र ।
न वी॒र्य॑मिन्द्र ते॒ न राधः॑ ॥
Even now, truly, O bold one, they reach the greatness of you, the devoted one, O fierce one. Neither your manly power, O Indra, nor your bounty (do they attain).
7.22.9
ये च॒ पूर्व॒ ऋष॑यो॒ ये च॒ नूत्ना॒ इन्द्र॒ ब्रह्मा॑णि ज॒नय॑न्त॒ विप्राः॑ ।
अ॒स्मे ते॑ सन्तु स॒ख्या शि॒वानि॑ यू॒यं पा॑त स्व॒स्तिभिः॒ सदा॑ नः ॥
Those ancient seers and those new ones, O Indra, the inspired poets who produced prayers — may your friendship be blessed for us. You all, always protect us with blessings.