Woe to the bloody city! it is all full of lies and robbery; the prey departeth not;

sthiram manash cakRSe jaata indra veSiid eko yudhaye bhuuyasash cit

vRSaa pavitre adhi saano avyaye somaH punaana indriyaaya dhaayase

shiro apashyam pathibhiH sugebhir areNubhir jehamaanam patatri

iha prajaam iha rayiM raraaNaa iha shravo viiravat takSataa naH

And the people gave a shout, saying, It is the voice of a god, and not of a man.

janiSTa yoSaa patayat kaniinako vi caaruhan viirudho daMsanaa anu

For these are not drunken, as ye suppose, seeing it is but the third hour of the day.

I will speak of thy testimonies also before kings, and will not be ashamed.

nuunaM so asya mahimaa paniSTa suurash cid asmaa anu daad apasyaam

Unto thee, O my strength, will I sing: for God is my defence, and the God of my mercy.

ud iiraya kavitamaM kaviinaam unattainam abhi madhvaa ghRtena

indro asme sumanaa astu vishvahaa raajaa somaH suvitasyaadhy etu naH

vishvaa agne .apa dahaaraatiir yebhis tapobhir adaho jaruutham

agnir divi havyam aa tataanaagner dhaamaani vibhRtaa purutraa

kakardave vRSabho yukta aasiid avaavaciit saarathir asya keshii

dyaavaapRthivii varuNaaya savrate ghRtavat payo mahiSaaya pinvataH

And Solomon’s son was Rehoboam, Abia his son, Asa his son, Jehoshaphat his son,

vayo ye bhuutvii patayanti naktabhir ye vaa ripo dadhire deve adhvare

Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

ahruto maho dharuNaaya devaan diviiaa\va jyotiH svam aa mimiiyaaH

harSasva hantave shuura shatruun ukthebhiS Te viiryaaaa\ pra bravaama

bharadvaaje nRvata indra suuriin divi ca smaidhi paarye na indra

ye te shukraasaH shucayaH shuciSmaH kSaaM vapanti viSitaaso ashvaaH