It is He Who sendeth the winds like heralds of glad tidings, going before His mercy: when they have carried the heavy-laden clouds, We drive them to a land that is dead, make rain to descend thereon, and produce every kind of harvest therewith: thus shall We raise up the dead: perchance ye may remember.
Kuma Shĩ ne wanda Yake aika iskõki, sunã bishãra gaba ga rahamarSa, har idan sun ɗauki gizãgizai mãsu nauyi, sai Mu kõra su ga wani gari matacce, sa'an nan Mu saukar da ruwa gare shi, sa'an nan Mu fitar, game da shi, daga dukkan 'ya'yan itĩce. Kamar wancan ne Muke fitar da matattu; tsammãninku, kunã tunãni.