pro tye agnayo .agniSu vishvam puSyanti vaaryam

Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew?

hariH sRjaanaH pathyaaaa\m Rtasyeyarti vaacam ariteva naavam

aa ca vaha mitramahash cikitvaan tvaM duutaH kavir asi pracetaaH

Then sang Deborah and Barak the son of Abinoam on that day, saying,

The LORD shall fight for you, and ye shall hold your peace.

ya aayuM kutsam atithigvam ardayo vaavRdhaano dive -dive

semaam aviDDhi prabhRtiM ya iishiSe .ayaa vidhema navayaa mahaa giraa

vaacaa vipraas tarata vaacam aryo ni raamaya jaritaH soma indram

gavaam maNDuukaa dadataH shataani sahasrasaave pra tiranta aayuH

svastaye varuNam mitram agniM havaamaha indraM vajrabaahum

ayaM vidac citradRshiikam arNaH shukrasadmanaam uSasaam aniike

Some said, This is he: others said, He is like him: but he said, I am he.

sa tvaM no raayaH shishiihi miiDhvo agne suviiryasya

apaayy asyaandhaso madaaya maniiSiNaH suvaanasya prayasaH

puuSaNvate te cakRmaa karambhaM harivate haryashvaaya dhaanaaH

kim aavariivaH kuha kasya sharmann ambhaH kim aasiid gahanaM gabhiiram

ubhaa te baahuu raNyaa susaMskRta Rduupe cid RduuvRdhaa

uto apo dyaaM tastabhvaaMsam ahann ahiM shuura viirye\Na

upem asRkSi vaajayur vacasyaaM cano dadhiita naadyo giro me

sumaarutaM na brahmaaNam arhase gaNam astoSy eSaaM na shobhase

bhiyaM dadhaanaa hRdayeSu shatravaH paraajitaaso apa ni layantaam

O ye seed of Abraham his servant, ye children of Jacob his chosen.

I am small and despised: yet do not I forget thy precepts.