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.”
Zion pipol, make una happy, bikos of wetin Oga God do for una. Bikos E don give una rain. E send both di early and late rain kom meet una, just as E dey do before.
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.
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.