yáṃ devāso ávatha vā́jasātau yáṃ śū́rasātā maruto hité dháne |
prātaryā́vāṇaṃ rátham indra sānasím áriṣyantam ā́ ruhemā suastáye ||
14 That which ye guard and grace in battle, O ye Gods, ye Maruts, where the prize is wealth, where heroes win, That conquering Car, O Indra, that sets forth at dawn, that never breaks, may we ascend for happiness.