sentence1: 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!’
sentence2: “Iesene no ut na kap takis ga tur tapa. Iga hirhir ura tantadeng utuma ra mawe ma iga paser no bangbangono ma ra tapunuk na marmaris. Ma iga tange, ‘God, iou tike ut na sana. Nu marse iou.’