पृषदश्वाः त्वा मरुतः वयं सुष्टुतिभिर्हवामहे
विश्वानि दुरितानि नः परासुव भद्रमासुव
Prishadashvah Tva Marutah Vayam Sushtutibhirhavamahe
Vishvani Duritani Nah Parasuva Bhadramasuva
With hymns of noble praise we invoke You, O Maruts, riding upon swift, dappled steeds of wind;
Drive away all our difficulties and send unto us all that is auspicious.