b. May the seasons in due season, The dissectors, divide thy joints, And with the splendour of the year May they pierce thee with needles.
c. May the divine Adhvaryus cut thee, And divide thee; May the piercers piercing Joint thy limbs.
d. May the half-months, the months, Cut thy joints, piercing, May the days and nights, the Maruts, Make whole thine injuries [1].
e. May the earth with the atmosphere, May Vayu heal thy rent, May the sky with the Naksatras Arrange thy form aright.
f. Healing to thy higher limbs, Healing to thy lower; Healing to bones, marrow, Healing too to thy body!