23 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.
Wen dat time rish, I go free una from Assyria pipol pawa and dem nor go bi load for una shoulder again. I go free una, bikos dia load go too dey heavy for una to karry.”
For dat time, God go make evry plant and tree grow big and fine well-well again. All di pipol wey go survive for Israel, go like di tins wey di land go produce.
I go let grass grow for evriwhere and I nor go trim di vine or use hoe dig di groun again, instead, I go let dirty kover am and rain nor go ever fall put again.”
Den I go always guide and satisfy una with good tins. I go make una dey strong and well. Una go bi like gardin wey get plenty wota and like wota wey nor go ever dry.
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.”
Una harvest go plenty well-well, sotey una go still dey harvest korn until di time to pick grape and una go still dey pick grape for di time to plant korn. Una go get all wetin una won chop and una nor go fear for di land wey una dey stay.
“Make una bring one out of evry ten tins wey una get kom my temple, so dat food go dey der. Den make una try mi, weda I nor go open heaven kon pour many-many blessings for una head.
But for una wey dey fear my name, my sun wey dey give life go shine and heal una. Una go dey free kon dey happy like melu pikin wey dem open en kage make e for go play.