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		<title>imported&gt;Kofi: 1 revision</title>
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 | section  = [[../|Mandala 1]], Hymn 30.&lt;br /&gt;
 | previous = [[../Hymn 29|Hymn 29]]&lt;br /&gt;
 | next     = [[../Hymn 31|Hymn 31]]&lt;br /&gt;
 | notes    = Translated by [[Author:Ralph T.H. Griffith|Ralph T.H. Griffith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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1. WE seeking strength with Soma-drops fill full your Indra like a well,&lt;br /&gt;
     Most liberal, Lord of Hundred Powers,&lt;br /&gt;
2. Who lets a hundred of the pure, a thousand of the milk-blent draughts&lt;br /&gt;
     Flow, even as down a depth, to him;&lt;br /&gt;
3. When for the strong, the rapturous joy he in this manner hath made room&lt;br /&gt;
     Within his belly, like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;
4. This is thine own. Thou drawest near, as turns a pigeon to his mate:&lt;br /&gt;
     Thou carest too for this our prayer.&lt;br /&gt;
5. O Hero, Lord of Bounties, praised in hymns, may power and joyfulness&lt;br /&gt;
     Be his who sings the laud to thee.&lt;br /&gt;
6. Lord of a Hundred Powers, stand up to lend us succour in this fight&lt;br /&gt;
     In others too let us agree.&lt;br /&gt;
7. In every need, in every fray we call as friends to succour us&lt;br /&gt;
     Indra the mightiest of all.&lt;br /&gt;
8. If he will hear us let him come with succour of a thousand kinds,&lt;br /&gt;
     And all that strengthens, to our call.&lt;br /&gt;
9. I call him mighty to resist, the Hero of our ancient home,&lt;br /&gt;
     Thee whom my sire invoked of old.&lt;br /&gt;
10. We pray to thee, O much-invoked, rich in all precious gifts, O Friend,&lt;br /&gt;
     Kind God to those who sing thy praise.&lt;br /&gt;
11. O Soma-drinker, Thunder-armed, Friend of our lovely-featured dames&lt;br /&gt;
     And of our Soma-drinking friends.&lt;br /&gt;
12. Thus, Soma-drinker, may it be; thus, Friend, who wieldest thunder, act&lt;br /&gt;
     To aid each wish as we desire.&lt;br /&gt;
13. With Indra splendid feasts be ours, rich in all strengthening things wherewith,&lt;br /&gt;
     Wealthy in food, we may rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;
14. Like thee, thyself, the singers&amp;#039; Friend, thou movest, as it were, besought,&lt;br /&gt;
     Bold One, the axle of the car.&lt;br /&gt;
15. That, Satakratu, thou to grace and please thy praisers, as it were,&lt;br /&gt;
     Stirrest the axle with thy strength.&lt;br /&gt;
16. With champing, neighing loudly-snorting horses Indra hath ever won himself great treasures&lt;br /&gt;
     A car of gold hath he whose deeds are wondrous received from us, and let us too receive it.&lt;br /&gt;
17. Come, Asvins, with enduring strength wealthy in horses and in kine,&lt;br /&gt;
     And gold, O ye of wondrous deeds.&lt;br /&gt;
18. Your chariot yoked for both alike, immortal, ye of mighty acts,&lt;br /&gt;
     Travels, O Asvins, in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;
19. High on the forehead of the Bull one chariot wheel ye ever keep,&lt;br /&gt;
     The other round the sky revolves.&lt;br /&gt;
20. What mortal, O immortal Dawn, enjoyeth thee? Where lovest thou?&lt;br /&gt;
     To whom, O radiant, dost thou go?&lt;br /&gt;
21. For we have had thee in our thoughts whether anear or far away,&lt;br /&gt;
     Red-hued and like a dappled mare.&lt;br /&gt;
22. Hither, O Daughter of the Sky, come thou with these thy strengthenings,&lt;br /&gt;
     And send thou riches down to us.&lt;br /&gt;
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