Samaveda 124

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4 2 1 08 01a indramidgāthino bṛhadindramarkebhirarkiṇaḥ .
4 2 1 08 01c indraṃ vāṇīranūṣata .. 796
4 2 1 08 02a indra iddharyoḥ sacā sammiśla ā vacoyujā .
4 2 1 08 02c indro vajrī hiraṇyayaḥ .. 797
4 2 1 08 03a indra vājeṣu no 'va sahasrapradhaneṣu ca .
4 2 1 08 03c ugra ugrābhirūtibhiḥ .. 798
4 2 1 08 04a indro dīrdhāya cakṣasa ā sūryaṃ rohayaddivi .
4 2 1 08 04c vi gobhiradrimairayat .. 799

Indra the singers with high praise, Indra reciters with their lauds,
Indra the choirs have glorified.

Indra is close to his two bays, with chariot ready at his word,
Indra the golden, thunder-armed.

Help us in battles Indra, in battles where thousand spoils are gained,
With awful aids, O awful one!

Indra raised up the son aloft in heaven, that he may see afar:
He burst the mountain for the kine.