God go pour wota put for di seed wey una plant and di groun go produce plenty food for una. For dat time, una animals go chop betta green grass for field.
Just as no one among di juju for dis nashon fit bring rain, na so too di sky nor fit make rain fall by ensef. So wi don put awa hope for yor hand. Na Yu bi awa God, bikos na only Yu fit do all dis tins.”
God go send rain from en rish store kom meet una for di rite time and E go bless all di work wey una dey do. Una go dey give to many kountries, but una nor go ever borrow from dem.
My brodas and sistas, make una get patient till Christ go kom back. Tink how farmer dey wait for wetin e plant until e grow kon bring food wey dear and e dey wait with patient for am, until di first and di last rain go fall put.