8 During the middle of the night, the man shuddered and turned over—and there was a woman lying at his feet.
9 "Who are you?" he asked.She replied, "I’m Ruth your servant. Spread out your robe over your servant, because you are a redeemer."
10 He said, "May you be blessed by the Lord, my daughter! You have acted even more faithfully than you did at first. You haven’t gone after rich or poor young men.
11 And now, my daughter, don’t be afraid. I’ll do for you everything you are asking. Indeed, my people—all who are at the gate—know that you are a woman of worth.
12 Now, although it’s certainly true that I’m a redeemer, there’s a redeemer who is a closer relative than I am.
13 Stay the night. And in the morning, if he’ll redeem you—good, let him redeem. But if he doesn’t want to redeem you, then—as the Lord lives—I myself will redeem you. Lie down until the morning."
14 So she lay at his feet until morning. Then she got up before one person could recognize another, for he had said, "No one should know that the woman came to the threshing floor."