text_original: Dear Heart," he wrote to his wife, Thou seemedst to be a little grieved when I was speaking of prisons, and when I was taken: be content with the will of the Lord God. The Lord's power is over all; blessed be His Holy name forever."
text_transcription: DEAR HEART HE WROTE TO HIS WIFE THOU SEEMEST TO BE A LITTLE GRIEVED WHEN I WAS SPEAKING OF PRISONS AND WHEN I WAS TAKEN BE CONTENT WITH THE WILL OF THE LORD GOD THE LORD'S POWER IS OVER ALL BLESSED BE HIS HOLY NAME FOR EVER
phonemes: dˈɪɹ hˈɑːɹt," hiː ɹˈoʊt tə hɪz wˈaɪf, ðˈaʊ sˈiːmɛdst təbi ɐ lˈɪɾəl ɡɹˈiːvd wɛn aɪ wʌz spˈiːkɪŋ ʌv pɹˈɪzənz, ænd wɛn aɪ wʌz tˈeɪkən: biː kəntˈɛnt wɪððə wɪl ʌvðə lˈɔːɹd ɡˈɑːd. ðə lˈɔːɹdz pˈaʊɚɹ ɪz ˌoʊvɚɹ ˈɔːl; blˈɛst biː hɪz hˈoʊli nˈeɪm fɚɹˈɛvɚ."