To Agni And The Maruts





Thou art called forth to this fair sacrifice for a draught of milk; with

the Maruts come hither, O Agni! No god indeed, no mortal, is beyond the

might of thee, the mighty one; with the Maruts come hither, O Agni! They

who know of the great sky, the Visve Devas without guile; with those

Maruts come hither, O Agni! The strong ones who sing their song,

unconquerable by force; with the Maruts come hither, O Agni! They who

are brilliant, of terrible designs, powerful, and devourers of foes;

with the Maruts come hither, O Agni! They who in heaven are enthroned as

gods, in the light of the firmament; with the Maruts come hither, O

Agni! They who toss the clouds across the surging sea; with the Maruts

come hither, O Agni! They who shoot with their darts across the sea with

might; with the Maruts come hither, O Agni! I pour out to thee for the

early draught the sweet juice of Soma; with the Maruts come hither, O

Agni!





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