Translations
"But the tax collector stood far off, unable even to lift his eyes toward heaven. He beat his breast and said, 'God, be my atonement—I am the sinner.'"
"But the tax-collector, standing at a distance, would not even lift his eyes toward the skies. Instead he beat his chest, saying, 'Elohim, make atonement for me—I am the sinner.'"
And the publican, standing afar off, would not lift up so much as his eyes unto heaven, but smote upon his breast, saying, God be merciful to me a sinner.
But the tax collector stood at a distance, unwilling even to lift up his eyes to heaven. Instead, he beat his breast and said, ‘God, have mercy on me, a sinner!’

