But the tax collector, standing far away, wouldn't even lift up his eyes to heaven, but beat his breast, saying, 'God, be merciful to me, a sinner!'
«Juutikat ba moom, ma nga taxaw fu sore te bëggul a siggi sax, xool ca asamaan. Waaye ma ngay fëgg dënnam te naan: “Yaw Yàlla, yërëm ma, man miy bàkkaarkat.”»