In Praise Of Indra
That he may hear his praiser's word, and this my call.
2. Thou into whom the drops find way as sap pours life into a
tree,
Drive off in thine abundant might our demon foes.
3. For Indra, thunder-armed, who drinks the Soma press the Soma
out:
He, youthful, conqueror, and Lord is praised by all.