< Ruth 3 >

1 A little later Naomi said to Ruth, “My daughter, don't you think I should find you a husband and a good home?
Екхвар латири сасуи Нооми пхэнда лати: — Мури чей, на трэбуни ли манди тэ аракхав тути тхан, соб тути тэ авэл мишто?
2 Don't ignore the fact that Boaz, whose women you worked with, is closely related to us. Now tonight he will be busy winnowing grain on the threshing floor.
Хыба Боазо, пэхкирэнца бутярнянца, савэнца ту слян, амэнди на родо? Авдивэ бельвеляґа вов жужарэл ячмени пы токо.
3 Have a bath, put on some perfume, wear your best clothes, and go down to the threshing floor—but don't let him recognize you. Once he's finished eating and drinking,
Тай кади, джя, выхалавпэ, помакпэ лаче мастинаґа тай уряв тири лачи їда. Джя пы токо, кацик на сикавпэ лэсти ды кодыя вряма, кала вов на пэрэачела тэ ха тай тэ пэ.
4 watch where he goes to lie down. Then go and uncover his feet and lie down. Then he will tell you what to do.”
Кала вов пэрэла, рапир кадыва тхан, тев вов пэрэла. Тунчи джя, оттер ушардо ды лэхкирэ пурэн тай пэр. Вов пхэнэла тути, со тэ тирэ.
5 “I'll do everything you told me,” said Ruth.
— Мэ тирава вса, сар ту пхэндан, — пхэнда Руфь.
6 She went down to the threshing floor and did what her mother-in-law had told her to do.
Вой джиля пы токо тай тирда вса, со пхэнда лати тэ тирэ латири сасуи.
7 After Boaz had finished eating and drinking, and was feeling contented, he went and lay down beside the grain pile. Ruth quietly approached him, uncovered his feet, and lay down.
Кала Боазо пэрэачиля тэ ха тай тэ пэ, тай ачиля лэсти мишто, вов отджиля, пэля ды угло скирдатэ. Руфь локхэ поджиля, оттерда ушардо лэхкирэ пурэндэ тай пэля.
8 Around midnight Boaz suddenly woke up. Bending forward he was surprised to see a woman lying at his feet.
Ды їпаш рят вов сдарыняпэ, порисардапэ тай додыкхля джювля, сави пашлёлас ды лэхкирэ пурэн.
9 “Who are you?” he asked. “I'm Ruth, your servant,” she replied. “Please spread the corner of your cloak over me, for you are my family redeemer.”
— Ко ту? — пхучля вов. — Мэ тири копыля, Руфь — пхэнда вой. — Ушарав ман тиря їдаґа, ту же екх пашутнэндар родостар амэнди, саво лиджял лав пала амэн.
10 “May the Lord bless you, my daughter,” he said. “You are showing even more loyalty and love to the family than before. You haven't gone looking for a younger man, of whatever social status.
Вов пхэнда: — Тэ дэл тути РАЙ бахт, чей мури. Када лачё рындо барыдэр колэстар, саво ту тирэґас дыкалэ. Ту на ачилян тэ пхирэ пала тэрнэн муршэндэ — на пала барвалэн, тай на пала чёрорэн.
11 So don't worry, my daughter. I will do everything you ask—everyone in town knows you are a woman of good character.
Нэ кана, мури чей, на дара. Мэ тирава важ тути вса, со ту помангэґа. Всаворо муро форо джянэл, со ту пативали джювли.
12 However, even though I'm one of your family redeemers, there's one who is more closely related than I am.
Мэ пашутно родо, нэ исин родо пашэдэр тути.
13 Stay here tonight, and in the morning if he wants to redeem you, then fine, let him do it. But if he doesn't, then I promise you in the name of the living Lord, I will redeem you. Lie down here until morning.”
Ачпэ пы рят катэ. Дэнзор, кала вов скамэла тэ вытинэ тут, када мишто – мэк кади и тэ авэл. Нэ сар на закамэла, чячимаґа, сар кода, со джюдо РАЙ, када тирава мэ. Сов катэ ды дэнзор.
14 So Ruth lay at his feet until morning. Then she got up before it was light enough to recognize anyone because Boaz had told her, “No one must know that a woman came here to the threshing floor.”
Тай вой сля ды лэхкирэн пурэн ды дэнзор, нэ вшиля дыкалэ, кала ек мануш роздыкхэла аврэ манушэ. Боазо пхэнда ды пэ: «Мэк нико на джянэл, со пы токо авэлас джювли».
15 He also told her, “Bring me the cloak you're wearing and hold it out.” So she held it out and he poured out six measures of barley into it. He helped her put it on her back and she went back to town.
Вов пхэнда лати: — Дэ манди упрани їда, сави пэ тут, тай рицар ла. Кала вой тирда када, вов вычюта ды кадыя їда баро гоно ячмени тай дыня лати зор тэ зачювэ пы пхикен. Тунчи вов рисардапэ ды форо.
16 Ruth went to her mother-in-law, who asked her, “How did it go for you, my daughter?” So Ruth told her everything that Boaz had done for her.
Кала Руфь авиля пэхкиря сасуятэ, Нооми пхучля: — Нэ сар ту, чей мури? Тай Руфь роспхэнда лати пала вса, со тирда Боазо важ лати
17 “And he also gave me these six measures of barley,” she added. “He told me, ‘You mustn't go home to your mother-in-law empty-handed.’”
тай прыпхэнда: — Вов дыня манди їпаш гоно ячмени тай пхэнда: «На рисюв пэхкиря сасуятэ шушэ вастэнца».
18 Naomi said to Ruth, “Wait patiently, my daughter, until you find out how it all works out. Boaz won't rest until he has it settled today.”
Нооми пхэнда: — Поач, мури чей, кала на уджянаґа, дысо вса доджяла. Кадыва мануш на прыбэшэла, вов авдивэ затирэла кадыва рындо.

< Ruth 3 >