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HYMN XXVI

A hymn to Heaven and Earth 1. O Heaven and Earth, I think on you, wise, givers of abundant    gifts, ye who through measureless expanses have spread forth.   For ye are seats and homes of goodly treasures. Deliver us, ye    twain from grief and trouble. 2. Yea, seats and homes are ye of goodly treasures, grown strong,    divine, blessed, and far-extending,   To me, O Heaven and Earth, be ye auspicious. Deliver us, ye    twain, from grief and trouble. 3. I call on you who warm and cause no sorrow, deep, spacious,    meet to be adored by poets.   To me, O Heaven and Earth, be ye auspicious. Deliver us, ye    twain, from grief and trouble. 4. Ye who maintain Amrit and sacrifices, ye who support rivers    and human beings,   To me, O Heaven and Earth, be ye auspicious, Deliver us, ye    twain, from grief and trouble. 5. Ye by whom cows and forest trees are cherished within whose    range all creatures are included,   To me, O Heaven and Earth, be ye auspicious. Deliver us, ye    twain, from grief and trouble. 6. Ye who delight in nectar and in fatness, ye without whom men    have no strength or power,   To me, O Heaven and Earth, be ye auspicious. Deliver us, ye    twain, from grief and trouble. 7. The grief that pains me here, whoever caused it, not sent by fate,    hath sprung from human action.   I, suppliant, praise Heaven, Earth, and oft invoke them. Deliver    us, ye twain, from grief and trouble.