7 Afta sometaim, di valley kon dry, bikos rain nor fall again.
E dey drink wota from di valley and birds dey bring bread and meat kon gi-am evry morning and evening.
Den God tell Elijah,
Evriwhere go dry if God sey make rain nor fall and river go only flow wen God gi-am wota.
bikos E turn river to desert and spring wota to land wey dry well-well.
Even doh di mountins and hills go skata, di love wey I get for una, nor go ever end. I go keep my peace and promise forever.” Na God wey love una, tok all dis tins.
Even wild animals dey kry, bikos no wota to drink for anywhere and fire don burn all di grass finish.
God go kill una with bad diziz, fever, sore, kro-kro and kold. Dis diziz go attack una until una die finish.