Rigveda 9.67

9.67.1

त्वं सो॑मासि धार॒युर्म॒न्द्र ओजि॑ष्ठो अध्व॒रे | पव॑स्व मंह॒यद्र॑यिः ||

THOU, Soma, hast a running stream, joyous, most strong at sacrifice: Flow bounteously bestowing wealth.

9.67.2

त्वं सु॒तो नृ॒माद॑नो दध॒न्वान्म॑त्स॒रिन्त॑मः | इन्द्रा॑य सू॒रिरन्ध॑सा ||

Effused as cheerer of the men, flowing best gladdener, thou art A Prince to Indra with thy juice.

9.67.3

त्वं सु॑ष्वा॒णो अद्रि॑भिर॒भ्य॑र्ष॒ कनि॑क्रदत् | द्यु॒मन्तं॒ शुष्म॑मुत्त॒मम् ||

Poured forth by pressing-stones, do thou with loud roar send us in a stream Most excellent illustrious might.

9.67.4

इन्दु॑र्हिन्वा॒नो अ॑र्षति ति॒रो वारा॑ण्य॒व्यया॑ | हरि॒र्वाज॑मचिक्रदत् ||

Indu, urged forward, floweth through the fleecy cloth: the Tawny One With his loud roar hath brought as strength.

9.67.5

इन्दो॒ व्यव्य॑मर्षसि॒ वि श्रवां॑सि॒ वि सौभ॑गा | वि वाजा॑न्त्सोम॒ गोम॑तः ||

Indu, thou flowest through the fleece, bringing felicities and fame, And, Soma, spoil and wealth in kine.

9.67.6

आ न॑ इन्दो शत॒ग्विनं॑ र॒यिं गोम॑न्तम॒श्विन॑म् | भरा॑ सोम सह॒स्रिण॑म् ||

Hither, O Indu, bring us wealth in steeds and cattle hundredfold: Bring wealth, O Soma, thousandfold.

9.67.7

पव॑मानास॒ इन्द॑वस्ति॒रः प॒वित्र॑मा॒शव॑: | इन्द्रं॒ यामे॑भिराशत ||

In purifying, through the sieve the rapid drops of'Soma juice Come nigh to Indra in their course.

9.67.8

क॒कु॒हः सो॒म्यो रस॒ इन्दु॒रिन्द्रा॑य पू॒र्व्यः | आ॒युः प॑वत आ॒यवे॑ ||

For Indra floweth excellent Indu, the noblest Soma juice The Living for the Living One.

9.67.9

हि॒न्वन्ति॒ सूर॒मुस्र॑य॒: पव॑मानं मधु॒श्चुत॑म् | अ॒भि गि॒रा सम॑स्वरन् ||

The glittering maids send Sūra forth they with their song have sung aloud To Pavamana dropping meath.

9.67.10

अ॒वि॒ता नो॑ अ॒जाश्व॑: पू॒षा याम॑नियामनि | आ भ॑क्षत्क॒न्या॑सु नः ||

May Pūṣan, drawn by goats, be our protector, and on all his paths Bestow on us our share of maids.

9.67.11

अ॒यं सोम॑: कप॒र्दिने॑ घृ॒तं न प॑वते॒ मधु॑ | आ भ॑क्षत्क॒न्या॑सु नः ||

This Soma flows like gladdening oil for him who wears the braided locks: He shall give us our share of maids.

9.67.12

अ॒यं त॑ आघृणे सु॒तो घृ॒तं न प॑वते॒ शुचि॑ | आ भ॑क्षत्क॒न्या॑सु नः ||

This Soma juice, O glowing God, flows like pure oil, effused for thee: He shall give us our share of maids.

9.67.13

वा॒चो ज॒न्तुः क॑वी॒नां पव॑स्व सोम॒ धार॑या | दे॒वेषु॑ रत्न॒धा अ॑सि ||

Flow onward, Soma, in thy stream, begetter of the sages' speech: Wealth-giver among Gods art thou.

9.67.14

आ क॒लशे॑षु धावति श्ये॒नो वर्म॒ वि गा॑हते | अ॒भि द्रोणा॒ कनि॑क्रदत् ||

The Falcon dips within the jars: he wrapḥim in his robe and goes Loud roaring to the vats of wood.

9.67.15

परि॒ प्र सो॑म ते॒ रसोऽस॑र्जि क॒लशे॑ सु॒तः | श्ये॒नो न त॒क्तो अ॑र्षति ||

Soma, thy juice hath been effused and poured into the pitcher: like A rapid hawk it rushes on.

9.67.16

पव॑स्व सोम म॒न्दय॒न्निन्द्रा॑य॒ मधु॑मत्तमः ||

For Indra flow most rich in sweets, O Soma, bringing him delight.

9.67.17

असृ॑ग्रन्दे॒ववी॑तये वाज॒यन्तो॒ रथा॑ इव ||

They were sent forth to feast the Gods, like chariots that display their strength.

9.67.18

ते सु॒तासो॑ म॒दिन्त॑माः शु॒क्रा वा॒युम॑सृक्षत ||

Brilliant, best givers of delight, these juices have sent Vāyu forth.

9.67.19

ग्राव्णा॑ तु॒न्नो अ॒भिष्टु॑तः प॒वित्रं॑ सोम गच्छसि | दध॑त्स्तो॒त्रे सु॒वीर्य॑म् ||

Bruised by the press-stones and extolled, Soma, thou goest to the sieve, Giving the worshipper hero strength.

9.67.20

ए॒ष तु॒न्नो अ॒भिष्टु॑तः प॒वित्र॒मति॑ गाहते | र॒क्षो॒हा वार॑म॒व्यय॑म् ||

This juice bruised by the pressing-stones and lauded passes through the sieve, Slayer of demons, through the fleece.

9.67.21

यदन्ति॒ यच्च॑ दूर॒के भ॒यं वि॒न्दति॒ मामि॒ह | पव॑मान॒ वि तज्ज॑हि ||

O Pavamana, drive away the danger, whether near at hand Or far remote, that finds me here.

9.67.22

पव॑मान॒: सो अ॒द्य न॑: प॒वित्रे॑ण॒ विच॑र्षणिः | यः पो॒ता स पु॑नातु नः ||

This day may Pavamana cleanse us with his purifying power, Most active purifying Priest.

9.67.23

यत्ते॑ प॒वित्र॑म॒र्चिष्यग्ने॒ वित॑तम॒न्तरा | ब्रह्म॒ तेन॑ पुनीहि नः ||

O Agni, with the cleansing light diffused through all thy fiery glow, Purify thou this prayer of ours.

9.67.24

यत्ते॑ प॒वित्र॑मर्चि॒वदग्ने॒ तेन॑ पुनीहि नः | ब्र॒ह्म॒स॒वैः पु॑नीहि नः ||

Cleanse us with thine own cleansing power, O Agni, that is bright with flame, And by libations poured to thee.

9.67.25

उ॒भाभ्यां॑ देव सवितः प॒वित्रे॑ण स॒वेन॑ च | मां पु॑नीहि वि॒श्वत॑: ||

Savitar, God, by both of these, libation, purifying power, Purify me on every side.

9.67.26

त्रि॒भिष्ट्वं दे॑व सवित॒र्वर्षि॑ष्ठैः सोम॒ धाम॑भिः | अग्ने॒ दक्षै॑: पुनीहि नः ||

Cleanse us, God Savitar, with Three, O Soma, with sublimest forms, Agni, with forms of power and might.

9.67.27

पु॒नन्तु॒ मां दे॑वज॒नाः पु॒नन्तु॒ वस॑वो धि॒या | विश्वे॑ देवाः पुनी॒त मा॒ जात॑वेदः पुनी॒हि मा॑ ||

May the Gods’ company make me clean, and Vasus make rue pure by song. Purify me, ye General Gods; O Jātavedas, make me pure.

9.67.28

प्र प्या॑यस्व॒ प्र स्य॑न्दस्व॒ सोम॒ विश्वे॑भिरं॒शुभि॑: | दे॒वेभ्य॑ उत्त॒मं ह॒विः ||

Fill thyself full of juice, flow forth, O Soma, thou with all thy stalks, The best oblation to the Gods.

9.67.29

उप॑ प्रि॒यं पनि॑प्नतं॒ युवा॑नमाहुती॒वृध॑म् | अग॑न्म॒ बिभ्र॑तो॒ नम॑: ||

We with our homage have approached the Friend who seeks our wondering praise, Young, strengthener of the solemn rite.

9.67.30

अ॒लाय्य॑स्य पर॒शुर्न॑नाश॒ तमा प॑वस्व देव सोम | आ॒खुं चि॑दे॒व दे॑व सोम ||

Lost is Alayya's axe. O Soma, God do thou send it back hither in thy flow Even, Soma, God, if ’twere a mole.

9.67.31

यः पा॑वमा॒नीर॒ध्येत्यृषि॑भि॒: सम्भृ॑तं॒ रस॑म् | सर्वं॒ स पू॒तम॑श्नाति स्वदि॒तं मा॑त॒रिश्व॑ना ||

The man who reads the essence stored by saints, the Pavamani hymns, Tastes food completely purified, made sweet by Mātariśvan's touch.

9.67.32

पा॒व॒मा॒नीर्यो अ॒ध्येत्यृषि॑भि॒: सम्भृ॑तं॒ रस॑म् | तस्मै॒ सर॑स्वती दुहे क्षी॒रं स॒र्पिर्मधू॑द॒कम् ||

Whoever reads the essence stored by saints, the Pavamani hymns, Sarasvatī draws forth for him water and butter, milk and meath.