Appeal to Orixás

I go request the Oxumarê

What he may do rain

About to from rain

Olorum God of the Sky & from Earth

Let be born the bow iris

& him offer the snapshot

Whole bunch beautiful on the skies

& when offer a rose the yemanjá

Into the day February 2

Her him be retributive with forces

& the fertility será eterna

To have produce for among the abdomen

Affection to orixás

It offers him the his kindnesses

About to be able attain to delight

& be affectionate

With you love

I would like him deliver the one to if he may be

I would like him offer the one to

If he may give In order to let you happy

Female lacemaker

Enchantments oh Daughter , mother & woman

Yours produce they go be lull to sleep

Oh! Mother

Sounds from the orins ( hymns)

Into the beat the drum from the bass & drums

Yours sons they go grow fortifications

Ah! My mother my loved

Woman & fighter of the world