{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/av/av20007.htm","path":"hin/av/av20007.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/av/av20007.htm","text":"Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895]\n1S\u016brya, thou mountest up to meet the Hero famous for his\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0wealth,\n \u00a0\u00a0Who hurls the bolt and works for man:\n 2Him who with might of both his arms brake nine-and ninety\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0castles down,\n \u00a0\u00a0Slew Vritra and smote Ahi dead.\n 3This Indra is our gracious Friend. He sends us in a full broad\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0stream\n \u00a0\u00a0Riches in horses, kine, and corn.\n 4Indra, whom many laud, accept the strength-conferring Soma\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0juice.\n \u00a0\u00a0Quaff, pour down drink that satisfies.","title":"Atharva Veda: Book 20: Hymn 7","type":"page"}