text_original: The vision changed to Heaven's gate, so beautiful and bright, God waiting for the Judgment Day sat on his Throne of Light; I thought that I was there forgiven in this most beauteous land, And with my little family I stood at His right hand.
text_transcription: THE VISION CHANGED TO HEAVEN'S GAIT SO BEAUTIFUL AND BRIGHT GOD WAITING FOR THE JUDGMENT DAY SAT ON HIS THRONE OF LIGHT I THOUGHT THAT I WAS THERE FORGIVEN IN THIS MOST BEAUTEOUS LAND AND WITH MY LITTLE FAMILY I STOOD AT HIS RIGHT HAND
phonemes: ðə vˈɪʒən tʃˈeɪndʒd tə hˈɛvənz ɡˈeɪt, sˌoʊ bjˈuːɾifəl ænd bɹˈaɪt, ɡˈɑːd wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɚðə dʒˈʌdʒmənt dˈeɪ sˈæt ˌɔn hɪz θɹˈoʊn ʌv lˈaɪt; aɪ θˈɔːt ðæt aɪ wʌz ðɛɹ fɚɡˈɪvən ɪn ðɪs mˈoʊst bjˈuːɾiəs lˈænd, ænd wɪð maɪ lˈɪɾəl fˈæmɪli aɪ stˈʊd æt hɪz ɹˈaɪt hˈænd.