आā तेte महmaha इन्द्रोतयुग्रindrotyughra समन्यवोsamanyavo यतyat समरन्तsamaranta सेनाःsenāḥ |

पतातिpatāti दिद्युनdidyun नर्यस्यnaryasya बाह्वोर्माbāhvormā तेte मनोmano विष्वद्र्यगviṣvadryagh विvi चारीतcārīt ||
WHEN with thy mighty help, O potent Indra, the armies rush together in their fury.
When from the strong man's arm the lightning flieth, let not the mind go forth to side with others.
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निni दुर्गdurgha इन्द्रindra शनथिह्यमित्रानभिśnathihyamitrānabhi येye नोno मर्तासोmartāso अमन्तिamanti |

आरेāre तंtaṃ शंसंśaṃsaṃ कर्णुहिkṛṇuhi निनित्सोराninitsorā नोno भरbhara सम्भरणंsambharaṇaṃ वसूनामvasūnām ||
O Indra, where the ground is hard to traverse, smite down our foes, the mortals who assail us,
Keep far from us the curse of the reviler: bring us accumulated store of treasures.
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शतंśataṃ तेte शिप्रिन्नूतयःśiprinnūtayaḥ सुदासेsudāse सहस्रंsahasraṃ शंसाśaṃsā उतuta रातिरस्तुrātirastu |

जहिjahi वधर्वनुषोvadharvanuṣo मर्त्यस्यास्मेmartyasyāsme दयुम्नमधिdyumnamadhi रत्नंratnaṃ चca धेहिdhehi ||
God of the fair helm, give Sudās a hundred succours, a thousand blessings, and thy bounty.
Strike down the weapon of our mortal foeman: bestow upon us splendid fame and riches.
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तवावतोtvāvato हीन्द्रhīndra करत्वेkratve अस्मिasmi तवावतो.अवितुःtvāvato.avituḥ शूरśūra रातौrātau |

विश्वेदहानिviśvedahāni तविषीवtaviṣīva उग्रनोकःughranokaḥ कर्णुष्वkṛṇuṣva हरिवोharivo नna मर्धीःmardhīḥ ||
I wait the power of one like thee, O Indra, gifts of a Helper such as thou art, Hero.
Strong, Mighty God, dwell with me now and ever: Lord of Bay Horses, do not thou desert us.
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कुत्साkutsā एतेete हर्यश्वायharyaśvāya शूषमिन्द्रेśūṣamindre सहोsaho देवजूतमियानाःdevajūtamiyānāḥ |

सत्राsatrā कर्धिkṛdhi सुहनाsuhanā शूरśūra वर्त्राvṛtrā वयंvayaṃ तरुत्राःtarutrāḥ सनुयामsanuyāma वाजमvājam ||
Here are the Kutsas supplicating Indra for might, the Lord of Bays for God-sent conquest.
Make our foes ever easy to be vanquished: may we, victorious, win the spoil, O Hero.
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एवाevā नna इन्द्रindra वार्यस्यvāryasya ...... ||
With precious things, O Indra, thus content us: may we attain to thine exalted favour.
Send our chiefs plenteous food with hero children. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.
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