“ Son of Thyself, present, O Sage, our sacrifice to the Gods today. Sweet to the taste, that they may feast. 3. Dear Narasamsa, sweet of tongue, the giver of oblations, I Invoke to this our sacrifice. 4. Agni, on thy most easy car, glorified, hither bring the Gods: Manu appointed thee as Priest. 5. Strew, O ye wise, the sacred grass that drips with oil, in order due, Where the Immortal is beheld. 6. Thrown open be the Doors Divine, unfailing, that assist the rite, For sacrifice this day and now. 7. I call the lovely Night and Dawn to seat them on the holy grass At this our solemn sacrifice. ”