Rig veda HYMN IX Indra
1 COME, Indra, and delight thee with the juice at all the Soma feasts, Protector, mighty in thy strength.
2 To Indra pour ye forth thejuice, the active gladdening juice to him Ile gladdening, oinnific God.
3 O Lord of all men, fair of cheek, rejoice thee in the gladdening lauds, Present at these drink-offerings.
4 Songs have outpoured themselves to thee, Indra, the strong, the guardian Lord, And raised themselves unsatisfied.
5 Send to us bounty manifold, O Indra, worthy of' our wish, For power supreme is only thine.
6 O Indra, stimulate thereto us emulously fain for wealth, And glorious, O most splendid One.
7 Give, Indra, wide and lofty fame, wealthy in cattle and in strength, Lasting our life-time, failing not.
8 Grant us high fame, O Indra, grant riches bestowing thousands, those Fair fruits of earth borne home in wains.
9 Praising with songs the praise-worthy who cometh to our aid, we call Indra, the Treasure-Lord of wealth.
10 To lofty Indra, dweller by each libation, the pious man Sings forth aloud a strengthening hymn.