The Dawn looks out, young and reviving ever,
She came the first here to our morning prayers.
3.
When thou, O Dawn, to-day dividest treasures,
Thou goddess, nobly born, among all mortals,
May Savitri[[23]], the god, the friend of homesteads,
Proclaim us innocent before the sun-god!
4.
To every house is Ahanâ[[24]] approaching,
Giving to every day its name and being,