Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.43

9.43.1

यो अत्य॑ इव मृ॒ज्यते॒ गोभि॒र्मदा॑य हर्य॒तः ।
तं गी॒र्भिर्वा॑सयामसि ॥

Soma, cleansed with the cows' milk for exhilaration, swift as a racehorse, we set in motion with songs.

तं नो॒ विश्वा॑ अव॒स्युवो॒ गिरः॑ शुम्भन्ति पू॒र्वथा॑ ।
इन्दु॒मिन्द्रा॑य पी॒तये॑ ॥

All our songs, seeking help, adorn him as before: the drop of Soma, for Indra to drink.

पु॒ना॒नो या॑ति हर्य॒तः सोमो॑ गी॒र्भिः परि॑ष्कृतः ।
विप्र॑स्य॒ मेध्या॑तिथेः ॥

Purifying himself, swift Soma goes forward, adorned with songs of the inspired Médhyātithi.

पव॑मान वि॒दा र॒यिम॒स्मभ्यं॑ सोम सु॒श्रिय॑म् ।
इन्दो॑ स॒हस्र॑वर्चसम् ॥

O purifying one, find for us beautiful wealth, O Soma, O drop, wealth of a thousandfold splendor.

इन्दु॒रत्यो॒ न वा॑ज॒सृत्कनि॑क्रन्ति प॒वित्र॒ आ ।
यदक्षा॒रति॑ देव॒युः ॥

This drop, like a racehorse seeking strength, hums in the filter, when, desiring the gods, it flowed forth.

पव॑स्व॒ वाज॑सातये॒ विप्र॑स्य गृण॒तो वृ॒धे ।
सोम॒ रास्व॑ सु॒वीर्य॑म् ॥

Purify yourself for the gaining of wealth, for the growth of the inspired poet who praises you. O Soma, grant heroic vigor.