那 稅 吏 遠 遠 的 站 著 , 連 舉 目 望 天 也 不 敢 , 只 捶 著 胸 說 : 神 阿 , 開 恩 可 憐 我 這 個 罪 人 !
And the tax-gatherer, standing afar off, would not lift up even his eyes to heaven, but smote upon his breast, saying, O God, have compassion on me, the sinner.
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