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RIG VEDA – BOOK ONE<br />
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high lands far away.<br />
4 That Agni, wise High-Priest, in every house takes thought<br />
for sacrifice and holy service, yea, takes thought, with mental<br />
power, for sacrifice.<br />
Disposer, he with mental power shows all things unto him who<br />
strives;<br />
Whence he was born a guest enriched with holy oil, born as<br />
Ordainer and as Priest.<br />
5 When through his power and in his strong prevailing flames<br />
the Maruts' gladdening boons mingle with Agni's roar, boons<br />
gladdening for the active One,<br />
Then he accelerates the gift, and by the greatness of his wealth,<br />
Shall rescue us from overwhelming misery, from curse and<br />
overwhelming woe.<br />
6 Vast, universal, good he was made messenger; the speeder<br />
with his right hand hath not loosed his hold, through love of<br />
fame not loosed his hold.<br />
He bears oblations to the Gods for whosoever supplicates.<br />
Agni bestows a blessing on each pious man, and opens wide<br />
the doors for him.<br />
7 That Agni hath been set most kind in camp of men, in<br />
sacrifice like a Lord victorious, like a dear Lord in sacred rites.<br />
His are the oblations of mankind when offered up at Ili's place.<br />
He shall preserve us from Varuna's chastisement, yea, from the<br />
great God's chastisement.<br />
8 Agni the Priest they supplicate to grant them wealth: him,<br />
dear, most thoughtful, have they made their messenger, him,<br />
offering-bearer have they made,<br />
Beloved of all, who knoweth all, the Priest, the Holy one, the<br />
Sage-<br />
Him, Friend, for help, the Gods when they are fain for wealth,<br />
him, Friend, with hymns, when fain for wealth.<br />
HYMN CXXIX Indra.<br />
1. THE car which Indra, thou, for service of the Gods though it<br />
be far away, O swift One, bringest near, which, Blameless<br />
One, thou bringest near,<br />
Place swiftly nigh us for our help: be it thy will that it be<br />
strong.<br />
Blameless and active, hear this speech of orderers, this speech<br />
of us like orderers.<br />
2 Hear, Indra, thou whom men in every fight must call to show<br />
thy strength, for cry of battle with the men, with men of war<br />
for victory.<br />
He who with heroes wins the light, who with the singers gains<br />
the prize,<br />
Him the rich seek to gain even as a swift strong steed, even as<br />
a courser fleet and strong.<br />
3 Thou, Mighty, pourest forth the hide that holds the rain, thou<br />
keepest far away, Hero, the wicked man, thou shuttest out the<br />
wicked man.<br />
Indra, to thee I sing, to Dyaus, to Rudra glorious in himself,<br />
To Mitra, Varuna I sing a far-famed hymn to the kind God a<br />
far-famed hymn.<br />
4 We. wish our Indra here that he may further you, the Friend,<br />
beloved of all, the very strong ally, in wars the very strong ally<br />
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In all encounters strengthen thou our prayer to be a help to us.<br />
No enemy-whom thou smitest downsubdueth thee, no enemy,<br />
whom thou smitest down.<br />
5 Bow down the overweening pride of every foe with succour<br />
like to kindling-wood in fiercest flame, with mighty succour,<br />
Mighty One.<br />
Guide us, thou Hero, as of old, so art thou counted blameless<br />
still.<br />
Thou drivest, as a Priest, all sins of man away, as Priest, in<br />
person, seeking us.<br />
6 This may I utter to the present Soma-drop, which, meet to be<br />
invoked, with power, awakes the prayer, awakes the demonslaying<br />
prayer.<br />
May he himself with darts of death drive far from us the<br />
scorner's hate.<br />
Far let him flee away who speaketh wickedness and vanish<br />
like a mote of dust.<br />
7 By thoughtful invocation this may we obtain, obtain great<br />
wealth, O Wealthy One, with Hero sons, wealth that is sweet<br />
with hero sons.<br />
Him who is wroth we pacify with sacred food and eulogies,<br />
Indra the Holy with our calls inspired and true, the Holy One<br />
with calls inspired.<br />
8 On, for your good and ours, come Indra with the aid of his<br />
own lordliness to drive the wicked hence, to rend the<br />
evilhearted ones!<br />
The weapon which devouring fiends cast at us shall destroy<br />
themselves.<br />
Struck down, it shall not reach the mark; hurled forth, the firebrand<br />
shall not strike.<br />
9 With riches in abundance, Indra, come to us, come by an<br />
unobstructed path, come by a path from demons free.<br />
Be with us when we stray afar, be with us when our home is<br />
nigh.<br />
Protect us with thy help both near and far away: protect us ever<br />
with thy help.<br />
10 Thou art our own, O Indra, with victorious wealth: let might<br />
accompany thee, the Strong, to give us aid, like Mitra, to give<br />
mighty aid.<br />
O strongest saviour, helper thou, Immortal! of each warrior's<br />
car.<br />
Hurt thou another and not us, O Thunderarmed, one who<br />
would hurt, O Thunder-armed!<br />
11 Save us from injury, thou who art well extolled: ever the<br />
warder-off art thou of wicked ones, even as a God, of wicked<br />
ones;<br />
Thou slayer of the evil fiend, saviour of singer such as I.<br />
Good Lord, the Father made thee slayer of the fiends, made<br />
thee, good Lord, to slay the fiends.<br />
HYMN CXXX. Indra.<br />
1. Come to us, Indra, from afar, conducting us even as a lord of<br />
heroes to the gatherings, home, like a King, his heroes' lord.<br />
We come with gifts of pleasant food, with juice poured forth,<br />
invoking thee,<br />
As sons invite a sire, that thou mayst get thee strength thee,<br />
bounteousest, to get thee strength.