Ruth 3
1 Naomi her mother-in-law said to her, “My daughter, shall I not seek rest for you, that it may be well with you?
Э Наоми пхэндя пэстеря боряти: — Мэрни щей, мэ камав тэ подродав тути лашо састо тхан.
2 Now isn’t Boaz our kinsman, with whose maidens you were? Behold, he will be winnowing barley tonight on the threshing floor.
Гэн акэ, амаро родо о Боазо, савэстэ лэ бутярнянца ту санас андэ мал, адес увэчери лэла тэ вужарэл о ячмэно по гумэно.
3 Therefore wash yourself, anoint yourself, get dressed, and go down to the threshing floor; but don’t make yourself known to the man until he has finished eating and drinking.
Ту халадю, макпэ, вурядю и жа по гумэно, ай лэ Боазости на сыкадю, жы покэ вов хала и пэла.
4 It shall be, when he lies down, that you shall note the place where he is lying. Then you shall go in, uncover his feet, and lie down. Then he will tell you what to do.”
Роздикх, кай вов пэрэла тэ совэл, тунче поджа, розушарав лэстэ катар э пэрнэ о дияло и пэр. Вов пхэнэла тути, со тэ терэс майанглэ.
5 She said to her, “All that you say, I will do.”
Э Руфь пхэндя: — Мэ стерава ся, сар ту пхэндян.
6 She went down to the threshing floor, and did everything that her mother-in-law told her.
Вой жыля по гумэно и стердя ся, сар припхэндя лати э сасуи.
7 When Boaz had eaten and drunk, and his heart was merry, he went to lie down at the end of the heap of grain. She came softly, uncovered his feet, and lay down.
О Боазо халя тай пиля, и пэля тэ совэл катар э куча лэ ворзоса. Э Руфь полокорэ поджыля, розушарадя лэстэ катар э пэрнэ о дияло и пэля.
8 At midnight, the man was startled and turned himself; and behold, a woman lay at his feet.
Андэ машкар рят вов ля тэ мишкпэ, обрисайля и додикхля, со катар лэсти пэрнэ пашлёл жувли.
9 He said, “Who are you?” She answered, “I am Ruth your servant. Therefore spread the corner of your garment over your servant; for you are a near kinsman.”
— Ко ту? — пушля вов. Вой пхэндя: — Мэ э Руфь, тери копэльница, — пхэндя вой. — Лэ ман пала пэстэ, ту амаро фиримари.
10 He said, “You are blessed by the LORD, my daughter. You have shown more kindness in the latter end than at the beginning, because you didn’t follow young men, whether poor or rich.
Вов пхэндя лати: — Тэ дэл о РАЙ тути бахт, мэрни щей! Ту икхатар терэс майбаро лашымос колэстар, саво сас данглал: на лян тэ родэс тути тэрнэс — ни чёрэс, ни барвалэс.
11 Now, my daughter, don’t be afraid. I will do to you all that you say; for all the city of my people knows that you are a worthy woman.
На дара, мэрни щей, мэ стерава ся, пала со ту ман мангэс. Андэ кадыва форо саворэ ганэн, кай ту лашы жувли.
12 Now it is true that I am a near kinsman. However, there is a kinsman nearer than I.
Када чячес, мэ тумаро родо, но исын инке родо, майпашэ мандар.
13 Stay this night, and in the morning, if he will perform for you the part of a kinsman, good. Let him do the kinsman’s duty. But if he will not do the duty of a kinsman for you, then I will do the duty of a kinsman for you, as the LORD lives. Lie down until the morning.”
Ашпэ пэ рят катэ, ай тэся, сар вов закамэла тэ авэл тумаро фиримари — драго, мэк авэл. Ай сар вов на закамэла, тунче, солахав лэ РАЕСА, када терава мэ. Сов катэ жы каринг э тэсара.
14 She lay at his feet until the morning, then she rose up before one could discern another. For he said, “Let it not be known that the woman came to the threshing floor.”
Вой сутя катар лэсти пэрнэ жы каринг э тэсара, и ущиля жы колэстэ, сар екх мануш тэ додикхэл аврэс. О Боазо гындояс: «Мэк нико на ганэн, кай жувли авилясас по гумэно».
15 He said, “Bring the mantle that is on you, and hold it.” She held it; and he measured six measures of barley, and laid it on her; then he went into the city.
Вов пхэндя лати: — Дэ теро косно и подритяр лэс. Э Руфь ростэлисардя о косно, и о Боазо шутя андо косно баро гоно о ячмэно. Вов тходя лати пэ пхикэ о ячмэно и жылятар андо форо.
16 When she came to her mother-in-law, she said, “How did it go, my daughter?” She told her all that the man had done for her.
Кала э Руфь авиля каринг э сасуи, э Наоми пушля латар: — Сар ту, мэрни щей? Э Руфь роспхэндя пала кода ся, со тердя лати о Боазо.
17 She said, “He gave me these six measures of barley; for he said, ‘Don’t go empty to your mother-in-law.’”
И инке пхэндя: — Вов дя манди баро гоно ячмэно и пхэндя: «На рисав каринг тери сасуи шушэ вастэнца».
18 Then she said, “Wait, my daughter, until you know what will happen; for the man will not rest until he has settled this today.”
Э Наоми пхэндя: — Акана, мэрни щей, подаштяр, йито уганэса, соза э дила стерэлапэ. Кадыва мануш на улэлапэ, покэ адес жэ на стерэла сяй дила.
