Yajurveda-2

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य॒ज्ञस्य॑ घो॒षद॑सि॒
Thou art the substance of the sacrifice.
प्रत्यु॑ष्टँ॒ रक्षः॒ प्रत्यु॑ष्टा॒ अरा॑तयः॒
The Raksas is burned up, the evil spirits are burned up
प्रेयम॑गाद्धि॒षणा॑ ब॒र्हिरच्छ॒ मनु॑ना कृ॒ता स्व॒धया॒ वित॑ष्टा॒। त आ व॑हन्ति क॒वपयः॑ पु॒रस्ता॑द् दे॒वेभ्यो॒ जुष्ट॑मि॒ह
ब॒र्हिरा॒सदे॑॥
The Vedi hath come to the sacrificial straw, made by Manu, fashioned with the Svadha call.
The sages fetch it from in front, the delightful straw for the Gods to sit on here.
दे॒वानां॑ परिषू॒तम॑सि
Thou art impelled by the Gods.
व॒र्षवृ॑द्धमसि॒
Thou art made to grow by the rains.
देवबर्हि॒र्मा त्वा॒ऽन्वङ्मा ति॒र्यक्
O devine straw, let me hit thee either across or along
पर्व॑ ते राध्यासम्
Let me hit thy joints
आच्छे॒त्ता ते॒ मा रि॒षम्।
Let me come to no harm in cutting thee
देव॑बर्हिः श॒तव॑ल्शं॒ वि रो॑ह स॒हस्र॑वल्शाः॒॥
O devine straw, rise with hundred shoots,