text_original: Those words, from the Psalm of David, come now as the familiar language expressive of that dreadful experience to which the whole world looks as its ransom:   "After that, Jesus said, _I thirst_. And one ran and filled a sponge full of vinegar and put it on a reed and gave him to drink.
text_transcription: THOSE WORDS FROM THE PSALM OF DAVID COME NOW AS THE FAMILIAR LANGUAGE EXPRESSIVE OF THAT DREADFULPERIENCE TO WHICH THE WHOLE WORLD LOOKS AS ITS RANSOM AFTER THAT JESUS SAID I THIRST AND ONE RAN AND FILLED A SPONGEFUL OF VINEGAR AND PUT IT ON A REED AND GAVE HIM TO DRINK
phonemes: ðoʊz wˈɜːdz, fɹʌmðə sˈɑːm ʌv dˈeɪvɪd, kˈʌm nˈaʊ æz ðə fəmˈɪlɪɹ lˈæŋɡwɪdʒ ɛkspɹˈɛsɪv ʌv ðæt dɹˈɛdfəl ɛkspˈiəɹɪəns tʊ wˌɪtʃ ðə hˈoʊl wˈɜːld lˈʊks æz ɪts ɹˈænsəm:   "ˈæftɚ ðˈæt, dʒˈiːzəs sˈɛd, aɪ θˈɜːst. ænd wˈʌn ɹˈæn ænd fˈɪld ɐ spˈʌndʒ fˈʊl ʌv vˈɪnᵻɡɚ ænd pˌʊt ɪɾ ˌɔn ɐ ɹˈiːd ænd ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm tə dɹˈɪŋk.