Food go many for di land and seeds go even dey grow well on-top mountins. Make trees bear betta fruit like di trees for Lebanon and make pipol for di land dey grow well like betta grass for di field.
bikos dis na wetin God tell mi, “Just as dew dey form for nite wen harvest time rish and as sun dey shine for day time kon make evriwhere hot, na so too I go kwayet dey look una from heaven where I dey stay.
God pipol wey don die, go kom back to life! Dia body go raiz-up again. So, all of una wey dey grave, make una wake-up kon shaut with happiness, bikos una go grow well like grass wey dew fall put and di eart go bring back evritin wey don die.”
Di desert go sing and shaut bikos e dey happy; e go fine like Lebanon mountins. Di soil go dey good like Sharon and Karmel farms. Evribody go si God glory, en greatness and pawa.
I go send viktory kom from di sky like rain, so make di eart open and receive am; so dat salvashon and korrect judgement, go grow. Mi, wey bi God, go make dis tins happen.”
Den Israel pipol wey survive go bi like dew for morning wey God send kom di nashons; like rain wey go make plant grow and e nor dey wait for man before e fall.
E nor get anoda god like Yu; Yu dey forgive yor pipol wey survive. Yu nor dey vex forever, instead, Yu dey happy to show yor pipol yor love wey nor dey end.
“Make una tink of how flowers dey grow: Dem nor dey work or make klot for demsef. But I tell una true word, even Solomon for all di glory wey e get, nor dress fine rish flowers!
Make wetin I dey tish una, fall on-top una like rain; make wetin I dey tok bi like dew for morning. Make my words fall like rain on-top grass and make e bi like shawa on-top plant wey just dey grow.