{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/av/av20060.htm","path":"hin/av/av20060.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/av/av20060.htm","text":"Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895]\n1For so thou art the hero's Friend, a Warrior too art thou, and\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0strong:\n \u00a0\u00a0So may thy heart be won to us.\n 2So hath the offering; wealthiest Lord, been paid by all the\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0worshippers:\n \u00a0\u00a0So dwell thou, Indra, even with me.\n 3Be not thou, like a slothful priest, O Lord of wealth and spoil:\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0rejoice.\n \u00a0\u00a0In the pressed Soma blent with milk.\n 4So also is his excellence, great copious, rich in cattle, like\n \u00a0\u00a0A ripe branch to the worshipper. p. 313\n 5For verily thy mighty powers, Indra, are saving helps at once\n \u00a0\u00a0Unto a worshipper like me.\n 6So are his lovely gifts: let laud be said and praise to Indra sung.\n \u00a0\u00a0That he may drink the Soma juice.","title":"Atharva Veda: Book 20: Hymn 60","type":"page"}
