text_original: But for the life of him he could think of no other word save that which the psalmist David wrote, "The wicked plotteth against the just And gnasheth upon him with his teeth, But the Lord shall laugh at him, For he seeth that his day is coming."
text_transcription: BUT FOR THE LIFE OF HIM HE COULD NOT THINK OF NO OTHER WORD SAVE THAT WHICH THE PSALMUST DAVID WROTE THE WICKED PLOTTETH AGAINST THE JUST AND GNASH UPON HIM WITH HIS TEETH BUT THE LORD SHALL LAUGH AT HIM FOR HE SEETH THAT HIS DAY IS COMING
phonemes: bˌʌt fɚðə lˈaɪf ʌv hˌɪm hiː kʊd θˈɪŋk ʌv nˈoʊ ˈʌðɚ wˈɜːd sˈeɪv ðæt wˌɪtʃ ðə sˈɑːmɪst dˈeɪvɪd ɹˈoʊt, "ðə wˈɪkᵻd plˈɑːɾəθ ɐɡˈɛnst ðə dʒˈʌst ænd nˈæʃəθ əpˌɑːn hˌɪm wɪð hɪz tˈiːθ, bˌʌt ðə lˈɔːɹd ʃˌæl lˈæf æt hˌɪm, fɔːɹ hiː sˈiːθ ðæt hɪz dˈeɪ ɪz kˈʌmɪŋ."