Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, , at sacred-texts.com
1As Vyasva did, praise Indra, praise the strong unfluctuating
Who gives the foe's possessions to the worshipper.
2Now, son of Vyasva, praise thou him who to the tenth time still
The very wise, whom living men must glorify.
3Thou knowest, Indra, thunder-armed, how to avoid destructive
As one secure from pitfalls each succeeding day.