But the tax collector standing at a distance was not willing even to raise his eyes heavenward, but kept beating his breast, saying, ‘ O God, be gracious to me a sinner. ’ ”
Turpretim muitnieks, iztālēm stāvēdams, neuzdrošinājās pat acis pacelt uz debesīm, bet sita pa savām krūtīm un sacīja: Dievs, esi man grēciniekam žēlīgs! ”