⁸ And Zacchaeus stood and said to the Lord, “Behold, Lord, the half of my goods ^(A)I give to the poor. And if I have ^(B)defrauded anyone of anything, I restore it ^(C)fourfold.”

⁵ So, summoning his master's debtors one by one, he said to the first, ‘How much do you owe my master?’ ⁶ He said, ‘A hundred measures^[a] of oil.’ He said to him, ‘Take your bill, and sit down quickly and write fifty.’ ⁷ Then he said to another, ‘And how much do you owe?’ He said, ‘A hundred measures^[b] of wheat.’ He said to him, ‘Take your bill, and write eighty.’