10. She dropped to her knees, then bowed her face to the ground. “How does this happen that you should pick me out and treat me so kindly—me, a foreigner?”
13. She said, “Oh sir, such grace, such kindness—I don’t deserve it. You’ve touched my heart, treated me like one of your own. And I don’t even belong here!”
14. At the lunch break, Boaz said to her, “Come over here; eat some bread. Dip it in the wine.”So she joined the harvesters. Boaz passed the roasted grain to her. She ate her fill and even had some left over.