SOBHARI KANWA
SUKTA
103

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He is seen, the great path-finder in
whom they have founded the laws of our action; to the Fire well-born, increaser
of the
Aryan, go our words.

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Fire lit by the Servant of Heaven
travels in his might towards the gods along our mother earth and on heavenʼs
peak he takes his stand.

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Fire because of whom men doing the
works that have to be done, grow luminous, him conqueror of the thousands as if
in the winning of the purities they serve by the self,¹ by their thoughts.

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He whom thou willst to lead to the
Riches, the mortal who gives to thee, O shining One, he holds in himself, O
Fire, the hero, who utters the word, who increases the thousands.

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He rends open the plenitude even in the
strong place by the
¹ Or,
of themselves,
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war-horse, he founds an
imperishable inspired knowledge;
O thou of the many riches, in thee we ever
hold in the god-heads all beautiful things.

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He who gives to us all treasures, menʼs
rapturous Priest of the call, to him our lauds go forth as if supreme vessels of
the honey-wine.

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The lavish givers, the seekers of the
godhead, make him bright by their words as if currying a chariot-horse. O
powerful for action, O lord of peoples, in the son of our begettings thou
earnest achievement of the possessors of riches beyond both the firmaments.

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Chant to the most bounteous, the
possessor of the Truth, the brilliant in light, coming with the laud, to the
Fire.

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High-kindled, fed with the offering
full of light, the lord of riches conquers a heroic glory; often may his new
right-thinking come towards us with the plenitudes,—

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O thou who pressest the wine, laud the
Fire, the guest most beloved of the beloved, the controller of the chariots, —
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the master of sacrifice who turns
towards us the hidden treasures now risen and known, he in whose downward
descent is a rush as of waves hard to cross, when he conquers by the thought the
plenitudes.

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May not Fire, the guest, the shining
One widely proclaimed, be wroth with us; this is he who is the perfect Priest of
the call perfect in the pilgrim-rite.

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May they not come to harm by any of
their movements who approach thee with invocation, O Fire, O shining One;
for the singer of the hymn¹
who has given the offering and does well the pilgrim-rite demands of thee the
office of the messenger.

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Come, O Fire, with the Rudras, comrade
of the life-gods, for the drinking of the Soma-wine, to the laud of Sobhari and
take thy rapture in the godhead of the Sun-world.
¹ Or, the doer of
works
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