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Ṛgveda · Sūkta 7.58

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7.58.1

प्र सा॑क॒मुक्षे॑ अर्चता ग॒णाय॒ यो दैव्य॑स्य॒ धाम्न॒स्तुवि॑ष्मान् ।
उ॒त क्षो॑दन्ति॒ रोद॑सी महि॒त्वा नक्ष॑न्ते॒ नाकं॒ निरृ॑तेरवं॒शात् ॥

Now sing praise to the host of the Maruts, the mighty ones of the divine abode. By their greatness they shake both heaven and earth, and they reach the sky from the lowest depth of Nirṛti.

7.58.2

ज॒नूश्चि॑द्वो मरुतस्त्वे॒ष्ये॑ण॒ भीमा॑स॒स्तुवि॑मन्य॒वोऽया॑सः ।
प्र ये महो॑भि॒रोज॑सो॒त सन्ति॒ विश्वो॑ वो॒ याम॑न्भयते स्व॒र्दृक् ॥

O Maruts, from your very birth, with your fiery strength, O fearsome ones, O mighty-angered ones, O unwearied ones! At your coming, with great power and vigour, every one who sees the sun trembles.

7.58.3

बृ॒हद्वयो॑ म॒घव॑द्भ्यो दधात॒ जुजो॑ष॒न्निन्म॒रुतः॑ सुष्टु॒तिं नः॑ ।
ग॒तो नाध्वा॒ वि ति॑राति ज॒न्तुं प्र ण॑ स्पा॒र्हाभि॑रू॒तिभि॑स्तिरेत ॥

Grant great vigour to the bounteous patrons; O Maruts, delighted by our fine praise. Like a road, may they carry the man across; carry us across with desirable aids.

7.58.4

यु॒ष्मोतो॒ विप्रो॑ मरुतः शत॒स्वी यु॒ष्मोतो॒ अर्वा॒ सहु॑रिः सह॒स्री ।
यु॒ष्मोतः॑ स॒म्राळु॒त ह॑न्ति वृ॒त्रं प्र तद्वो॑ अस्तु धूतयो दे॒ष्णम् ॥

From you comes the sage a hundredfold wise, O Maruts; from you the swift steed, a thousandfold mighty. From you the sovereign slays Vṛtra; may that be your gift, O shakers.

7.58.5

ताँ आ रु॒द्रस्य॑ मी॒ळ्हुषो॑ विवासे कु॒विन्नंस॑न्ते म॒रुतः॒ पुन॑र्नः ।
यत्स॒स्वर्ता॑ जिहीळि॒रे यदा॒विरव॒ तदेन॑ ईमहे तु॒राणा॑म् ॥

I seek the bounty of those of Rudra; perhaps the Maruts will again be gracious to us. From the sin we committed together in concealment, or openly, we seek release, O swift ones.

7.58.6

प्र सावा॑चि सुष्टु॒तिर्म॒घोना॑मि॒दं सू॒क्तं म॒रुतो॑ जुषन्त ।
आ॒राच्चि॒द्द्वेषो॑ वृषणो युयोत यू॒यं पा॑त स्व॒स्तिभिः॒ सदा॑ नः ॥

This fine praise was uttered for the bounteous ones; O Maruts, accept this hymn. Drive hatred away from afar, O bulls; protect us always with blessings.