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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Rig Veda: best.
Whereby the Holy Ones created for the God the light divine
that ever
wakes.
2 Indra who quells the curse blew curses far away, and then
in
splendour came to us.
Indra, refulgent with thy Marut host! the Gods strove eagerly
to win
thy love.
3 Sing to your lofty Indra, sing, Maruts, a holy hymn of praise.
 The Rig Veda |