Sukta 7.71
उपायातं दाशुषे मर्त्याय रथेन वाममश्विना वहन्ता । युयुतमस्मदनिराममीवां दिवा नक्तं माध्वी त्रासीथां नः ॥
upā́yātaṃ dāśúṣe mártyāya ráthena vāmám aśvinā váhantā | yuyutám asmád anirā́m amī́vāṃ divā́ náktaṃ mādhvī́ trā́sīthāṃ naḥ ||
Come near for the mortal who offers, O Aśvins, borne in your fair chariot. Drive away from us the sickness that brings no delight; by day and by night, O sweet (honeyed) powers, protect us.
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