Burst open for us yonder cloud in the sky, ever bounteous Indra, irresistible hero!
Rig Veda I, 7, 6
Higher, yet higher, I raise his praises! I find no words worthy of him!
Rig Veda I, 7, 7
He drives on his peoples with strength irresistible, even as the bull drives onward the herds.
Rig Veda I, 7, 8
Sole sovereign is Indra of men and of Gods and of the fivefold race of dwellers on earth.
Rig Veda I, 7, 9
Indra we invoke from all the peoples. May Indra be for us and nobody else.
Rig Veda I, 7, 10
