Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.97

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9.97.1

अ॒स्य प्रे॒षा हे॒मना॑ पू॒यमा॑नो दे॒वो दे॒वेभिः॒ सम॑पृक्त॒ रस॑म् ।
सु॒तः प॒वित्रं॒ पर्ये॑ति॒ रेभ॑न्मि॒तेव॒ सद्म॑ पशु॒मान्ति॒ होता॑ ॥

Driven by this impulse, the god being purified sends forth his juice together with the gods; the pressed Soma flows roaring through the filter, like the priest heading to his home full of cattle.

9.97.2

भ॒द्रा वस्त्रा॑ सम॒न्या॑ वसा॑नो म॒हान्क॒विर्नि॒वच॑नानि॒ शंस॑न् ।
आ व॑च्यस्व च॒म्वोः॑ पू॒यमा॑नो विचक्ष॒णो जागृ॑विर्दे॒ववी॑तौ ॥

Clothing himself in fair garments of all-embracing form, the great seer recites his hymns; purified in the two vessels, let the far-seeing, watchful Soma be proclaimed here aloud for the favour of the gods.

9.97.3

समु॑ प्रि॒यो मृ॑ज्यते॒ सानो॒ अव्ये॑ य॒शस्त॑रो य॒शसां॒ क्षैतो॑ अ॒स्मे ।
अ॒भि स्व॑र॒ धन्वा॑ पू॒यमा॑नो यू॒यं पा॑त स्व॒स्तिभिः॒ सदा॑ नः ॥

The beloved Soma is fully cleansed upon the fleece; most glorious among the glorious, he shines for us. Being purified, O Soma, roar and run toward us; may you all always protect us with blessings.

9.97.4

प्र गा॑यता॒भ्य॑र्चाम दे॒वान्त्सोमं॑ हिनोत मह॒ते धना॑य ।
स्वा॒दुः प॑वाते॒ अति॒ वार॒मव्य॒मा सी॑दाति क॒लशं॑ देव॒युर्नः॑ ॥

Sing forth, let us praise the gods; impel Soma for great wealth. The sweet Soma flows past the filter along his course; desiring the gods, may he come and settle in our vessel.

9.97.5

इन्दु॑र्दे॒वाना॒मुप॑ स॒ख्यमा॒यन्त्स॒हस्र॑धारः पवते॒ मदा॑य ।
नृभि॒ स्तवा॑नो॒ अनु॒ धाम॒ पूर्व॒मग॒न्निन्द्रं॑ मह॒ते सौभ॑गाय ॥

The drop of Soma, coming into the friendship of the gods, flows in a thousand streams for exhilaration; praised by men, according to his ancient dwelling, he reached Indra for great prosperity.

9.97.6

स्तो॒त्रे रा॒ये हरि॑रर्षा पुना॒न इन्द्रं॒ मदो॑ गच्छतु ते॒ भरा॑य ।
दे॒वैर्या॑हि स॒रथं॒ राधो॒ अच्छा॑ यू॒यं पा॑त स्व॒स्तिभिः॒ सदा॑ नः ॥

For the praiser's wealth, may your tawny Soma run, purifying, and reach Indra; may your exhilarating juice go forth for bearing. Come with the gods on the same chariot toward the gift; may you all always protect us with blessings.

9.97.7

प्र काव्य॑मु॒शने॑व ब्रुवा॒णो दे॒वो दे॒वानां॒ जनि॑मा विवक्ति ।
महि॑व्रतः॒ शुचि॑बन्धुः पाव॒कः प॒दा व॑रा॒हो अ॒भ्ये॑ति॒ रेभ॑न् ॥

The mighty-vowed, pure-kinsmen, purifying god Soma, speaking like the seer Uśanas, declares the poetic utterance and proclaims the births of the gods; roaring with his steps like a boar, he advances.

9.97.8

प्र हं॒सास॑स्तृ॒पलं॑ म॒न्युमच्छा॒मादस्तं॒ वृष॑गणा अयासुः ।
आ॒ङ्गू॒ष्यं॑ पव॑मानं॒ सखा॑यो दु॒र्मर्षं॑ सा॒कं प्र व॑दन्ति वा॒णम् ॥

The satisfied swans rushed with fervor toward the home; the bull-herds came. Together the companions proclaim the invincible voice of the flowing Āṅgūṣya Soma.

9.97.9

स रं॑हत उरुगा॒यस्य॑ जू॒तिं वृथा॒ क्रीळ॑न्तं मिमते॒ न गावः॑ ।
प॒री॒ण॒सं कृ॑णुते ति॒ग्मशृ॑ङ्गो॒ दिवा॒ हरि॒र्ददृ॑शे॒ नक्त॑मृ॒ज्रः ॥

He roars with the course of the wide-singing one, as cows low in vain at a player. The sharp-horned one makes wide expanse around himself; by day the tawny one is seen, by night the swift bright one.

9.97.10

इन्दु॑र्वा॒जी प॑वते॒ गोन्यो॑घा॒ इन्द्रे॒ सोमः॒ सह॒ इन्व॒न्मदा॑य ।
हन्ति॒ रक्षो॒ बाध॑ते॒ पर्यरा॑ती॒र्वरि॑वः कृ॒ण्वन्वृ॒जन॑स्य॒ राजा॑ ॥

Indu, vigorous and rich in cows, flows; in Indra, Soma, stirring strength, is for exhilaration. He slays the demon, drives away the enemies, and makes room for the king of the warrior-band.

9.97.11

अध॒ धार॑या॒ मध्वा॑ पृचा॒नस्ति॒रो रोम॑ पवते॒ अद्रि॑दुग्धः ।
इन्दु॒रिन्द्र॑स्य स॒ख्यं जु॑षा॒णो दे॒वो दे॒वस्य॑ मत्स॒रो मदा॑य ॥

Then, purified with stream and sweetness, pressed by stones, Soma flows across the fleece. Indu, enjoying the friendship of Indra, god of gods, is for exhilaration, bringing joy.

9.97.12

अ॒भि प्रि॒याणि॑ पवते पुना॒नो दे॒वो दे॒वान्त्स्वेन॒ रसे॑न पृ॒ञ्चन् ।
इन्दु॒र्धर्मा॑ण्यृतु॒था वसा॑नो॒ दश॒ क्षिपो॑ अव्यत॒ सानो॒ अव्ये॑ ॥

Purifying himself, the god Soma flows toward his dear things, bathing the gods with his own sap. Indu, clothing himself with the ordinances according to the seasons, the ten fingers poured him onto the woolen filter, on the crest.

9.97.13

वृषा॒ शोणो॑ अभि॒कनि॑क्रद॒द्गा न॒दय॑न्नेति पृथि॒वीमु॒त द्याम् ।
इन्द्र॑स्येव व॒ग्नुरा शृ॑ण्व आ॒जौ प्र॑चे॒तय॑न्नर्षति॒ वाच॒मेमाम् ॥

Like a bull, the tawny Soma roars, making the cows resound, and goes to earth and heaven. Like the roar of Indra he is heard in the contest; making this speech known, he flows forth.

9.97.14

र॒साय्यः॒ पय॑सा॒ पिन्व॑मान ई॒रय॑न्नेषि॒ मधु॑मन्तम॒ंशुम् ।
पव॑मानः संत॒निमे॑षि कृ॒ण्वन्निन्द्रा॑य सोम परिषि॒च्यमा॑नः ॥

Swelling with milk, impelling the honey-laden drop, you go. Being purified, you go in the stream for Indra; O Soma, being poured around.

9.97.15

ए॒वा प॑वस्व मदि॒रो मदा॑योदग्रा॒भस्य॑ न॒मय॑न्वध॒स्नैः ।
परि॒ वर्णं॒ भर॑माणो॒ रुश॑न्तं ग॒व्युर्नो॑ अर्ष॒ परि॑ सोम सि॒क्तः ॥

Thus flow, O exhilarating Soma, for the joy of the high-raised, bowing with blows. Bearing the colour all around, roaring, seeking cows, rush toward us; O Soma, sprinkled.

9.97.16

जु॒ष्ट्वी न॑ इन्दो सु॒पथा॑ सु॒गानि॑ उ॒रौ प॑वस्व॒ वरि॑वांसि कृ॒ण्वन् ।
घ॒नेव॒ विष्व॑ग्दुरि॒तानि॑ वि॒घ्नन्नधि॒ ष्णुना॑ धन्व॒ सानो॒ अव्ये॑ ॥

Favouring us, O Indu, giving good paths and easy goings, flow in wide space making riches. Like a club, striking evils on all sides, run upon the ridge, upon the ridge; O Soma, in protection.

9.97.17

वृ॒ष्टिं नो॑ अर्ष दि॒व्यां जि॑ग॒त्नुमिळा॑वतीं शं॒गयीं॑ जी॒रदा॑नुम् ।
स्तुके॑व वी॒ता ध॑न्वा विचि॒न्वन्बन्धूँ॑रि॒माँ अव॑राँ इन्दो वा॒यून् ॥

Send for us the celestial rain, going, rich in ilā, rich in joy, giving long life. Run quickly like a tuft, O Indu, seeking these lower kinsmen and the winds.

9.97.18

ग्र॒न्थिं न वि ष्य॑ ग्रथि॒तं पु॑ना॒न ऋ॒जुं च॑ गा॒तुं वृ॑जि॒नं च॑ सोम ।
अत्यो॒ न क्र॑दो॒ हरि॒रा सृ॑जा॒नो मर्यो॑ देव धन्व प॒स्त्या॑वान् ॥

Loosen what is knotted like a knot, purifying, O Soma, the straight path and the crooked. Like a horse, as if ill-natured, you roar, tawny one; creating, you come forth. O god, lord of men, run, possessing pasture.

9.97.19

जुष्टो॒ मदा॑य दे॒वता॑त इन्दो॒ परि॒ ष्णुना॑ धन्व॒ सानो॒ अव्ये॑ ।
स॒हस्र॑धारः सुर॒भिरद॑ब्धः॒ परि॑ स्रव॒ वाज॑सातौ नृ॒षह्ये॑ ॥

O Soma, drop, dear and joyful for the gods' delight, flow around over the ridge and the sheep's sieve. Thousand-streamed, fragrant, and unharmed, flow around in the contest for spoils, in the battle that conquers men.

9.97.20

अ॒र॒श्मानो॒ ये॑ऽर॒था अयु॑क्ता॒ अत्या॑सो॒ न स॑सृजा॒नास॑ आ॒जौ ।
ए॒ते शु॒क्रासो॑ धन्वन्ति॒ सोमा॒ देवा॑स॒स्ताँ उप॑ याता॒ पिब॑ध्यै ॥

Rayless, chariotless, unyoked, let loose like racehorses in the race, these bright somas run. O gods, come near them to drink.

9.97.21

ए॒वा न॑ इन्दो अ॒भि दे॒ववी॑तिं॒ परि॑ स्रव॒ नभो॒ अर्ण॑श्च॒मूषु॑ ।
सोमो॑ अ॒स्मभ्यं॒ काम्यं॑ बृ॒हन्तं॑ र॒यिं द॑दातु वी॒रव॑न्तमु॒ग्रम् ॥

Thus, O Soma, drop, flow around for us toward the gods' favor, over the heaven and the waters in the vessels. May Soma give us desired, great wealth, full of heroes and mighty.

9.97.22

तक्ष॒द्यदी॒ मन॑सो॒ वेन॑तो॒ वाग्ज्येष्ठ॑स्य वा॒ धर्म॑णि॒ क्षोरनी॑के ।
आदी॑माय॒न्वर॒मा वा॑वशा॒ना जुष्टं॒ पतिं॑ क॒लशे॒ गाव॒ इन्दु॑म् ॥

If Soma was fashioned by the thinking mind and speech, in the law of the eldest or in the place of the sieve, then the eager cows came to the beloved lord Soma, the drop, in the vessel.

9.97.23

प्र दा॑नु॒दो दि॒व्यो दा॑नुपि॒न्व ऋ॒तमृ॒ताय॑ पवते सुमे॒धाः ।
ध॒र्मा भु॑वद्वृज॒न्य॑स्य॒ राजा॒ प्र र॒श्मिभि॑र्द॒शभि॑र्भारि॒ भूम॑ ॥

The giver of gifts, heavenly, bestower of gifts, Soma flows forth for truth, wise. Soma became the law, king of the strong; with ten rays he was borne to the earth.

9.97.24

प॒वित्रे॑भिः॒ पव॑मानो नृ॒चक्षा॒ राजा॑ दे॒वाना॑मु॒त मर्त्या॑नाम् ।
द्वि॒ता भु॑वद्रयि॒पती॑ रयी॒णामृ॒तं भ॑र॒त्सुभृ॑तं॒ चार्विन्दुः॑ ॥

Purified through the filters, seer of men, king of gods and of mortals, Soma became twofold, lord of riches. Soma bears the truth, lovely, well-borne, the drop.

9.97.25

अर्वाँ॑ इव॒ श्रव॑से सा॒तिमच्छेन्द्र॑स्य वा॒योर॒भि वी॒तिम॑र्ष ।
स नः॑ स॒हस्रा॑ बृह॒तीरिषो॑ दा॒ भवा॑ सोम द्रविणो॒वित्पु॑ना॒नः ॥

Like racing horses for the prize, flow toward the path of Indra and Vāyu. O Soma, bringer of wealth, purifying yourself, give us a thousand vast nourishments and become ours.

9.97.26

दे॒वा॒व्यो॑ नः परिषि॒च्यमा॑नाः॒ क्षयं॑ सु॒वीरं॑ धन्वन्तु॒ सोमाः॑ ।
आ॒य॒ज्यवः॑ सुम॒तिं वि॒श्ववा॑रा॒ होता॑रो॒ न दि॑वि॒यजो॑ म॒न्द्रत॑माः ॥

May the Somas, friends of the gods, poured out for us, run toward our abode and our heroic sons. Like priests who bring all goods, sacrificing in heaven and most exhilarating, may they run toward good favour.

9.97.27

ए॒वा दे॑व दे॒वता॑ते पवस्व म॒हे सो॑म॒ प्सर॑से देव॒पानः॑ ।
म॒हश्चि॒द्धि ष्मसि॑ हि॒ताः स॑म॒र्ये कृ॒धि सु॑ष्ठा॒ने रोद॑सी पुना॒नः ॥

Thus, O god Soma, flow for the gods' dwelling; for the swiftness of the great, O Soma, flow, protected by the gods. We are established in the assembly before the great; make heaven and earth firm, flowing while purifying yourself.

9.97.28

अश्वो॒ न क्र॑दो॒ वृष॑भिर्युजा॒नः सिं॒हो न भी॒मो मन॑सो॒ जवी॑यान् ।
अ॒र्वा॒चीनैः॑ प॒थिभि॒र्ये रजि॑ष्ठा॒ आ प॑वस्व सौमन॒सं न॑ इन्दो ॥

Like a horse yoked to oxen, he roars; fearsome as a lion, swifter than thought. O Soma, with you who come hither by paths and are most swift, flow for us with a glad mind, O Soma.

9.97.29

श॒तं धारा॑ दे॒वजा॑ता असृग्रन्त्स॒हस्र॑मेनाः क॒वयो॑ मृजन्ति ।
इन्दो॑ स॒नित्रं॑ दि॒व आ प॑वस्व पुरए॒तासि॑ मह॒तो धन॑स्य ॥

A hundred streams, born of the gods, have flowed forth; the sages cleanse a thousand. O Soma, flow forward for the gain of heaven; you are the forerunner of great wealth.

9.97.30

दि॒वो न सर्गा॑ अससृग्र॒मह्नां॒ राजा॒ न मि॒त्रं प्र मि॑नाति॒ धीरः॑ ।
पि॒तुर्न पु॒त्रः क्रतु॑भिर्यता॒न आ प॑वस्व वि॒शे अ॒स्या अजी॑तिम् ॥

Like the streams of heaven they have flowed forth; of days ... flow. As a wise king does not harm a friend, as a son of the father, striving by deeds, flow forth, O Soma, for this people toward the unconquered (joy).

9.97.31

प्र ते॒ धारा॒ मधु॑मतीरसृग्र॒न्वारा॒न्यत्पू॒तो अ॒त्येष्यव्या॑न् ।
पव॑मान॒ पव॑से॒ धाम॒ गोनां॑ जज्ञा॒नः सूर्य॑मपिन्वो अ॒र्कैः ॥

O purifying Soma, when you, made pure, pass beyond the protective enclosures, your sweet-mead streams have flowed forth. Born in the abode of the cows, you filled the sun with songs.

9.97.32

कनि॑क्रद॒दनु॒ पन्था॑मृ॒तस्य॑ शु॒क्रो वि भा॑स्य॒मृत॑स्य॒ धाम॑ ।
स इन्द्रा॑य पवसे मत्स॒रवा॑न्हिन्वा॒नो वाचं॑ म॒तिभिः॑ कवी॒नाम् ॥

Roaring, you move along the path of order, and shining bright, you gleam in the abode of immortality. That Soma flows for Indra, exhilarating, impelling speech with the thoughts of the seers.

9.97.33

दि॒व्यः सु॑प॒र्णोऽव॑ चक्षि सोम॒ पिन्व॒न्धाराः॒ कर्म॑णा दे॒ववी॑तौ ।
एन्दो॑ विश क॒लशं॑ सोम॒धानं॒ क्रन्द॑न्निहि॒ सूर्य॒स्योप॑ र॒श्मिम् ॥

O Soma, look down like a heavenly bird, letting your streams flow by the work and by the wish of the gods. O drop, enter the vessel, the soma-holder; come roaring toward the ray of the sun.

9.97.34

ति॒स्रो वाच॑ ईरयति॒ प्र वह्नि॑र्ऋ॒तस्य॑ धी॒तिं ब्रह्म॑णो मनी॒षाम् ।
गावो॑ यन्ति॒ गोप॑तिं पृ॒च्छमा॑नाः॒ सोमं॑ यन्ति म॒तयो॑ वावशा॒नाः ॥

The bearer of order impels three speeches, carrying forward the sacred thought and inspired wisdom. The cows go to the lord of cows, asking; the thoughts go toward Soma, filled with longing.

9.97.35

सोमं॒ गावो॑ धे॒नवो॑ वावशा॒नाः सोमं॒ विप्रा॑ म॒तिभिः॑ पृ॒च्छमा॑नाः ।
सोमः॑ सु॒तः पू॑यते अ॒ज्यमा॑नः॒ सोमे॑ अ॒र्कास्त्रि॒ष्टुभः॒ सं न॑वन्ते ॥

The cows go toward Soma, milch-cows full of longing; the seers, asking with their thoughts about Soma. The pressed Soma is purified, being anointed; in Soma the sacred songs are woven together in Tristubh meters.

9.97.36

ए॒वा नः॑ सोम परिषि॒च्यमा॑नो॒ आ प॑वस्व पू॒यमा॑नः स्व॒स्ति ।
इन्द्र॒मा वि॑श बृह॒ता रवे॑ण व॒र्धया॒ वाचं॑ ज॒नया॒ पुरं॑धिम् ॥

Thus, O Soma, poured around for us, flow forth purified for well-being. Enter Indra with a mighty roar; cause speech to grow, generate praise-song, and awaken skillful thought.

9.97.37

आ जागृ॑वि॒र्विप्र॑ ऋ॒ता म॑ती॒नां सोमः॑ पुना॒नो अ॑सदच्च॒मूषु॑ ।
सप॑न्ति॒ यं मि॑थु॒नासो॒ निका॑मा अध्व॒र्यवो॑ रथि॒रासः॑ सु॒हस्ताः॑ ॥

The wakeful inspired seer Soma, purifying himself among the cosmic truths and thoughts, has taken his seat in the vats; eager pairs, charioteers and skilled-handed adhvaryus serve him.

9.97.38

स पु॑ना॒न उप॒ सूरे॒ न धातौभे अ॑प्रा॒ रोद॑सी॒ वि ष आ॑वः ।
प्रि॒या चि॒द्यस्य॑ प्रिय॒सास॑ ऊ॒ती स तू धनं॑ का॒रिणे॒ न प्र यं॑सत् ॥

Purifying himself toward the sun, Soma, like the establisher, fills both worlds and holds heaven and earth apart; his dear companions grant precious things by protection, and he will not withhold wealth from the one who acts.

9.97.39

स व॑र्धि॒ता वर्ध॑नः पू॒यमा॑नः॒ सोमो॑ मी॒ढ्वाँ अ॒भि नो॒ ज्योति॑षावीत् ।
येना॑ नः॒ पूर्वे॑ पि॒तरः॑ पद॒ज्ञाः स्व॒र्विदो॑ अ॒भि गा अद्रि॑मु॒ष्णन् ॥

May Soma, the increaser, the strengthener, the purifying one, the mighty bestower, favor us with his light; by which our ancient fathers, knowers of the path and seekers of heaven, broke open the rock and released the cows.

9.97.40

अक्रा॑न्त्समु॒द्रः प्र॑थ॒मे विध॑र्मञ्ज॒नय॑न्प्र॒जा भुव॑नस्य॒ राजा॑ ।
वृषा॑ प॒वित्रे॒ अधि॒ सानो॒ अव्ये॑ बृ॒हत्सोमो॑ वावृधे सुवा॒न इन्दुः॑ ॥

The ocean roared in the primeval order; Soma, the bull and king of the world who begets creatures, grows in the filter upon the protected seat; this great Soma, the bright drop, has been pressed and has grown.

9.97.41

म॒हत्तत्सोमो॑ महि॒षश्च॑कारा॒पां यद्गर्भोऽवृ॑णीत दे॒वान् ।
अद॑धा॒दिन्द्रे॒ पव॑मान॒ ओजोऽज॑नय॒त्सूर्ये॒ ज्योति॒रिन्दुः॑ ॥

The great deed was done by Soma the bull, when the womb of the waters chose the gods; the purifying Soma placed strength in Indra, and the drop Indu produced light in the sun.

9.97.42

मत्सि॑ वा॒युमि॒ष्टये॒ राध॑से च॒ मत्सि॑ मि॒त्रावरु॑णा पू॒यमा॑नः ।
मत्सि॒ शर्धो॒ मारु॑तं॒ मत्सि॑ दे॒वान्मत्सि॒ द्यावा॑पृथि॒वी दे॑व सोम ॥

Soma, as you are purified, delight Vāyu for the desired rite and for the gift, and delight Mitra and Varuṇa; delight the might of the Maruts, delight the gods, O divine Soma, delight heaven and earth.

9.97.43

ऋ॒जुः प॑वस्व वृजि॒नस्य॑ ह॒न्तापामी॑वां॒ बाध॑मानो॒ मृध॑श्च ।
अ॒भि॒श्री॒णन्पयः॒ पय॑सा॒भि गोना॒मिन्द्र॑स्य॒ त्वं तव॑ व॒यं सखा॑यः ॥

O Soma, flow straight and become the slayer of the crooked. Driving away disease and hostile foes, enriching milk with the milk of the cows, flow for Indra; we are your friends.

9.97.44

मध्वः॒ सूदं॑ पवस्व॒ वस्व॒ उत्सं॑ वी॒रं च॑ न॒ आ प॑वस्वा॒ भगं॑ च ।
स्वद॒स्वेन्द्रा॑य॒ पव॑मान इन्दो र॒यिं च॑ न॒ आ प॑वस्वा समु॒द्रात् ॥

Flow the essence of honey, flow the spring of wealth; bring us a hero and good fortune. Be sweet for Indra; O Indu flowing pure, bring us wealth from the ocean.

9.97.45

सोमः॑ सु॒तो धार॒यात्यो॒ न हित्वा॒ सिन्धु॒र्न नि॒म्नम॒भि वा॒ज्य॑क्षाः ।
आ योनिं॒ वन्य॑मसदत्पुना॒नः समिन्दु॒र्गोभि॑रसर॒त्सम॒द्भिः ॥

Soma, pressed, flows in a stream like a racehorse, down to the low ground like a river. Reaching its seat it settles in the forest, becoming pure; Indu has flowed together with the cows and the waters.

9.97.46

ए॒ष स्य ते॑ पवत इन्द्र॒ सोम॑श्च॒मूषु॒ धीर॑ उश॒ते तव॑स्वान् ।
स्व॑र्चक्षा रथि॒रः स॒त्यशु॑ष्मः॒ कामो॒ न यो दे॑वय॒तामस॑र्जि ॥

Here, that Soma flows for you, O Indra. In the vats, the wise and strong Soma, who sees the light, rich in chariots, of true strength, has been sent forth like a desire for those who seek the gods.

9.97.47

ए॒ष प्र॒त्नेन॒ वय॑सा पुना॒नस्ति॒रो वर्पां॑सि दुहि॒तुर्दधा॑नः ।
वसा॑नः॒ शर्म॑ त्रि॒वरू॑थम॒प्सु होते॑व याति॒ सम॑नेषु॒ रेभ॑न् ॥

This Soma, purifying with ancient strength, bearing the forms of the daughter, clothed in threefold-protected shelter, goes among the waters like the priest Hotṛ, roaring in the assemblies.

9.97.48

नू न॒स्त्वं र॑थि॒रो दे॑व सोम॒ परि॑ स्रव च॒म्वोः॑ पू॒यमा॑नः ।
अ॒प्सु स्वादि॑ष्ठो॒ मधु॑माँ ऋ॒तावा॑ दे॒वो न यः स॑वि॒ता स॒त्यम॑न्मा ॥

Now for us, O god Soma rich in chariots, purifying between the two vats, flow around. Be like the god sweetest in the waters, rich in honey, possessing true order, like Savitṛ whose mind is true.

9.97.49

अ॒भि वा॒युं वी॒त्य॑र्षा गृणा॒नोऽभि मि॒त्रावरु॑णा पू॒यमा॑नः ।
अ॒भी नरं॑ धी॒जव॑नं रथे॒ष्ठाम॒भीन्द्रं॒ वृष॑णं॒ वज्र॑बाहुम् ॥

O Soma, purifying yourself, you flow toward Vayu, praised by the song; toward Mitra and Varuna, toward the swift leader as quick as thought, toward the one standing on the chariot, toward Indra the bull, thunderbolt-armed.

9.97.50

अ॒भि वस्त्रा॑ सुवस॒नान्य॑र्षा॒भि धे॒नूः सु॒दुघाः॑ पू॒यमा॑नः ।
अ॒भि च॒न्द्रा भर्त॑वे नो॒ हिर॑ण्या॒भ्यश्वा॑न्र॒थिनो॑ देव सोम ॥

O Soma, flow toward garments, toward fine garments; flow toward the easy-milking cows, purifying yourself. Flow toward shining wealth and gold for our bearing; O god Soma, flow toward the chariot horses.

9.97.51

अ॒भी नो॑ अर्ष दि॒व्या वसू॑नि अ॒भि विश्वा॒ पार्थि॑वा पू॒यमा॑नः ।
अ॒भि येन॒ द्रवि॑णम॒श्नवा॑मा॒भ्या॑र्षे॒यं ज॑मदग्नि॒वन्नः॑ ॥

O Soma, flow toward us, toward heavenly treasures; purifying yourself, flow toward all earthly riches. Flow toward that by which we may obtain wealth; flow toward the Ārṣeya, the seer's gift, which may come to us with Jamadagni.

9.97.52

अ॒या प॒वा प॑वस्वै॒ना वसू॑नि माँश्च॒त्व इ॑न्दो॒ सर॑सि॒ प्र ध॑न्व ।
ब्र॒ध्नश्चि॒दत्र॒ वातो॒ न जू॒तः पु॑रु॒मेध॑श्चि॒त्तक॑वे॒ नरं॑ दात् ॥

By this purification, purify yourself; bringing these riches, O Indu, run forward in the sieve. Here, impelled like the wind, the much-wise Soma grants the sacrificer the wealth that leads.

9.97.53

उ॒त न॑ ए॒ना प॑व॒या प॑व॒स्वाधि॑ श्रु॒ते श्र॒वाय्य॑स्य ती॒र्थे ।
ष॒ष्टिं स॒हस्रा॑ नैगु॒तो वसू॑नि वृ॒क्षं न प॒क्वं धू॑नव॒द्रणा॑य ॥

And for us, purify yourself with this purification, at the ford of the sacred hearing, at the sacred place of Śravāyya. Naigu (Soma) gave sixty thousand riches, as one shakes a ripe tree to bring it down, for the contest.

9.97.54

मही॒मे अ॑स्य॒ वृष॒नाम॑ शू॒षे माँश्च॑त्वे वा॒ पृश॑ने वा॒ वध॑त्रे ।
अस्वा॑पयन्नि॒गुतः॑ स्ने॒हय॒च्चापा॒मित्राँ॒ अपा॒चितो॑ अचे॒तः ॥

This is the great bull-like strength of Soma, the power of both realms; in the battle of the ram-leader, or in the broad battle, or in the fight, put the hostile ambushers to sleep, and wake them too. Drive the enemies away, drive the unseen ones back from here.