And Naomi said, Turn again, my daughters: why will you go with me? are there yet any more sons in my womb, that they may be your husbands?

Where you die, will I die, and there will I be buried: the LORD do so to me, and more also, if anything but death parts you and me.

And she said unto them, Call me not Naomi, call me Mara: for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me.

And he said, Blessed be you of the LORD, my daughter: for you have showed more kindness in the latter end than at the beginning, in that you followed not young men, whether poor or rich.

And the kinsman said, I cannot redeem it for myself, lest I mar my own inheritance: redeem you my right to yourself; for I cannot redeem it.