1. THAT mighty eye of Varuna and Mitra, infallible and dear, is moving upward.
The pure and lovely face of holy Order hath shone like gold of heaven in its arising.
Beholding good and evil acts of mortals, Sura marks well the doing of the pious.
Aryaman, Bhaga, all whose thoughts are faithful: hither I call the Bright who share in common.
Young, Heroes, ruling heaven with strong dominion, Adityas, Aditi I seek with worship.
Grant us, O Aditi and ye Adityas, all of one mind, your manifold protection.
For ye are they who guide aright our bodies, ye are the rulers of our speech and vigour.
Ye, Universal Gods! are all-controllers: may he do harm unto himself who hates Me.
Homage to Gods! Homage commands and rules them. I banish even committed sin by homage
To you all Heroes mighty and far-seeing I bow me down, O Holy Ones, with homage.
Varuna, Mitra, Agni, mighty Rulers, trueminded, faithful to the hymn's controllers.
Giving good help, good refuge, goodly guidance, be they our good deliverers, good protectors.
He, sacrificing, fain for wealth, hath honoured the Gods vath those who sit and share oblations.
Far, far, Lord of the brave I and give us easy paths.
Destroy the greedy Pani, for a wolf is he.
Give us good paths for travel: guard us ivell at home.
The road whereon a man escapes all enemies and gathers wealth.