text_original: I know, I know what will make you afraid; the wrath of an Angry God, I am sure that will make you afraid; be gone, do not torment me, I know what you would have_ (we judged she meant, _her Soul_) _but it is out of your reach; it is cloathed with the white Robes of Christ's Righteousness.
text_transcription: I KNOW I KNOW WHAT WILL MAKE YOU AFRAID THE WRATH OF AN ANGRY GOD I AM SURE THAT WILL MAKE YOU AFRAID BEGONE DO NOT TORMENT ME I KNOW WHAT YOU WOULD HAVE WE JUDGED SHE MEANT HER SOUL BUT IT IS OUT OF YOUR REACH IT IS CLOTHED WITH THE WHITE ROBES OF CHRIST'S RIGHTEOUSNESS
phonemes: aɪ nˈoʊ, aɪ nˈoʊ wʌt wɪl mˌeɪk juː ɐfɹˈeɪd; ðə ɹˈæθ əvən ˈæŋɡɹi ɡˈɑːd, aɪɐm ʃˈʊɹ ðæt wɪl mˌeɪk juː ɐfɹˈeɪd; biː ɡˈɔn, duːnˌɑːt tɔːɹmˈɛnt mˌiː, aɪ nˈoʊ wʌt juː wˈʊdhæv (wiː dʒˈʌdʒd ʃiː mˈɛnt, hɜː sˈoʊl) bˌʌt ɪɾ ɪz ˌaʊɾəv jʊɹ ɹˈiːtʃ; ɪɾ ɪz klˈoʊðd wɪððə wˈaɪt ɹˈoʊbz ʌv kɹˈaɪsts ɹˈaɪtʃəsnəs.