Nló Wilahelo Mule ribalamuavötòan. 
Ne lö tómo.
Ëvipotó-potó.
1.    Nuè varímò vòòkivá ó moova mué Estados Unidos de América, muélèpènyámó látyé ëtyílé, ëtuátuuhá, aho ëmëókóori muadò tyínèrohá, rò, tuè va vöóve, to nömbáé vipotó-potó viáalo ómoova télè ësòanla tué me sè háno mömma. Ómoovavöla ómuèè k´ë mëaká mëmma mi`ólörá töráló mièrírèrihe: ëmiá maté  mé virátë në vimmatë në më mëkókó nö tömma tuí kuá. A maté mbá ötönyorí vèelamá móvò mávò, vávèléelam´émëdó, ëvihodò vóölaòmiè. Amatémbá ëvipapènyorí ëmeemá ahá váápáöntyö hná, naho ëmëaká miálòkò lè pototaala, ní kúmá, ni kòò né vivéri, aho ëmëaká rirèèrihá mió tuán tò puásató é vilèko, vá dyóndyómasavié ëvihögóhögó inyúé, nëvinyii pölö, na ho ëvihúlo  në viande  èënyúèrahá.
2.    A varímò vòkivé ndúnduulu  dé hulá tópuásadé möókó vótyó´
3.    A varimò vòkivë noá, ichúé ní kölo na lòkò nné lamma lè perílávio.
4.    A varímò vòkivó löváko lué Estados Unidos, á vá tá ló vòtan íío, vá lóvòtán ëhólëhóle á lólèsuele mbá.
5.    A varímò vòkivé ëntòhí rè mueeraré, rèmbááré úé na ríókó, ëréá né mëtókatyotyi miè mueeramié atuè në miëéë muadò amatyó, á mié endatyö ëndyimándyímá vola. 
6.    A varímò vòkiv´ó löólá lósuáaló möókóvöla, lópuásaló á moopé mélasamá mé në viriva ví vóavié inyómèri rá vatyö ni´mbëlo, rívòtèerar´ikúmá, ikòò ne vi véri. 
7.    Ènò varímò vamma vé në ria, amá, a varímò vé tulá dá Eri nava vöóve vamma, to nömbié vipotópotó, a lo nué pényálá á vatyö vádò  ömoova muányó mbá, nö tá vátyíó moònaano.
8.    Ènò varimò vé ria dá vá vöóve, ávòná ványó nué lulasa va öno pulò, ávèè, váèrímörí. Morima erátyíla náèpáëriamívöla.
9.    A vòná ványó títyáilo, vá tá pënyá sökö, váá mátyí wáálá wálò ölötóóló luádó ne visèri viádò vié vöóve táárímèlalatyö. 
10.    To nuëétaa á töá, nötöulú tuá pòtò, ëmehulá mièmiè, vá sè lèlè, mbívò ëhòdáhòdá, ne vodyu vodyu, váse nná ré nné, vá pèlo tò, vá pár´ësookò só “waguia” wé ria dadó. Riwèlawúín indène ré tulá dàdo, ohínyíndola töavavömánááré, ötöútú nó tövónyó vé vápalo lóatya.
Ölá hátyí móhéná á mótòòkí ëvérivolamölevo
Alèlè lamma!... ËËYA!

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​Prayers for the First Encounter

YOUNG PEOPLE OF ÖLOITA LUÉ ËSÈSÈMÈ.
I am Wilahelo Mulé Ribalamuavötóan. 
I am a messenger. 
My thanks. 
1. Dear ancestors, owners of this land that has welcomed us from long 
ago to the present day and where our umbilical cords are buried 
(the land of the United States of America); today, we, Va vöóve (the 
bubis), thank you for having sustained the foundations of that land so that it does not sink with us; the land in whose depths are the roots 
of trees, their trunks and bark, from which fruits grow that 
provide food for people and animals; the soil where the trees take root, 
in whose branches the birds build their nests, lay their eggs, and 
give birth to their young; the land where the plants take root, sown by the divine hand, by human hands, and which bloom so that butterflies, bees, and other insects can suck their nectar to feed themselves and feed us. We thank you. 
2. The ancestors who own the winds and the air we breathe day and night. 
3. The ancestors who own the sea, where fish, plants, and other things 
necessary for food and health live. 
4. The ancestors who own the starry sky and hold it up, without pillars, so that it does not fall on us. 
5. The ancestors who own the sun that illuminates us, gives us warmth and energy. 
6. The ancestors who own the moon, the light that illuminates bodies at night and prevents their spirits from wandering in limbo or disorientation. 
7. The ancestors who own the waters that fall from the sky in the form of rain, which irrigate the fields, quench our thirst, form rivers, and fill lakes. 
8. The ancestors who own this country, the ancestors of Bioko Island and its people, we thank you for welcoming the Bubis to your land and not abandoning them. 
9. Ancestors of Bioko: know that your children, taken to unknown lands against their will many years ago, whom you said would one day return, we have now found them. Here they are. 
10. They are not standing still, they are not sitting idly by, they are taking action. They have formed an association that ensures that the Bubi language and culture will never disappear. 
11. We ask you to send your strength and your blessing so that they may be well, have peace and tranquility, speak with one voice, and spread the 
idiosyncrasies of our community wherever they go. Prepare the way for their return to Bioko, grind the ndola ointment (a natural antiseptic) so that when they arrive, we can put it on their bodies and the insects will not bite them. 
Millions of blessings.