Agni, life and glory are yours; your flames burn brightly, you are rich in radiant beams! Sage, shining bright, you give to the worshipper, with strength, the food that deserves praise.
With brilliant, purifying shine, with perfect shine you lift yourself in light. You visit both your Mothers, as a son, you join the earth and sky together.
O Jātavedas, Son of Strength, rejoice in our fair hymns and songs. In you are stored various forms of nourishment, born noble and of great help.
Agni, spread forth, as Ruler, over living things: give wealth to us, Immortal God. You shine from a fair sight to behold: you lead us to victorious power.
To him, the wise, who orders sacrifice, who has great riches under his control, You give blessed reward of good, and plentiful food, give him wealth that conquers all.
The men have set before them for their welfare Agni, strong, visible to all, the Holy. You, Godlike One, with ears to hear, men’s generations magnify with praise-songs.