Na mi stop di rain to fall for una land three monts before una go harvest wetin una plant. Sometaims, I dey let rain fall for one town or field and di oda town go dry well-well bikos I nor allow rain fall for der.
But I tell una di trut, wimen wey dia husband don die many for Israel for Elijah time, wen God stop rain for three and half years and betta honga kon dey evriwhere.
If una do like dis, God go vex for una well-well. E go lock di sky and rain nor go fall, den di groun nor go bear food. Den una go kwik-kwik die for di good land wey God dey give una.
Dis two men get di pawa to klose di sky, so dat rain nor go fall as dem dey profesai. Dem still get di pawa to turn wota to blood and to kause bad tins to happen for di eart.
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Filadelfia: ‘Di Pesin wey dey holy and true, wey whole David key; wen dis pesin open door, nobody go fit klose am and wen e klose door, nobody go fit open am.