Agni, the radiant face of the Dawn, shines brightly; the singers' pious voices ascend. Borne in your chariot, Aśvins, turn towards us and join our rich libation.
You frequent guests, you do not disdain what is ready; the praised Aśvins are here now, our most blessed protectors from trouble.
Come at milking time, at dawn, at midday, and when the Sun sets, By day and night, with the most auspicious favor. The Aśvins are not just drawing near now.
This place, Aśvins, was once your home, these were your homes, this your dwelling. Come from high heaven and from the mountain. Bring wealth, heroes, all happiness and joy, Immortals!
May we receive the Aśvins' newest favor, and their healthy guiding light. Bring riches here, and all glory, and all felicity and joy, Immortals!