PRAYER OF THE GODS

Prayer of the gods
Osun like the ocean I breathe my peace she says
Clearing the fog forming upon all waters
Purifying all wasteland giving prize meat to their hunters
As Obatala has willed it, through the fortune of Orisa.
Kabio Osi Omo iluu Africa

Chi answers.

To each one I give will to create

from chi-ani plentiful, bountiful harvest to eat
Fertile as the Okija Forest
Covering their hut with rich palm, that only the thatching skill of chi-nkata can display.
With the sword of a warrior I'll reward them

making Ikenga brim with praise

as alusi decorates their body with Isiagu and upon their head okpu agu.

Feasting them with Okporoko and Awa

till they want no more and always

I'll make Eri pour them plenty rain for a earth-full harvest
And my mmuo will among them will habit

Baring my mind through the seeker

They only need know
I am Chukwu. I am Obatala
Through orisa I speak, through amadioha I show myself.

With the divinity of orunmila I bare my mind. With their Alusi my fortune they predict.

To each I have given Ori to take on their destiny.

Using Chiofufo and Chiojiji to mark their time limit.

They shall find my supremacy as olu-orun
I shall breathe through them as chi-ikuku

Healing them when they pay homage to me as sopona.

I shall forever favour their mornings when i rise as chi-agbara.

avenging against their enemies as ogun.
I am Chineke. I am Chi-ukwu
Find me.