HYMN III
Come, we have pressed the juice for thee: O Indra, drink this
Soma here.
Seat thee on this my sacred grass.
Let both thy bay steeds, yoked by prayer long-maned, O Indra,
bring thee nigh.
We Soma-bearing Brāhmans call thee Soma-drinker with thy
friend,
We, Indra, who have pressed the juice.
