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1. O Indra marvellously bright, come, these libations long for thee,Thus by firie fingers purified!
2. Urged by the holy singer, sped by song, come nigb, O Indra, toThe sacrificing suppliant's pravers!
3. Approach, O Indra, basting thee, Lord of bay horses, to our prayers:In our libation t ake delight!