text_original: Your white hand is a prophecy, A living hope that Christ shall come And make the nations merciful, Hating the bayonet and drum. Each desperate burning brain you soothe, Or ghastly broken frame you bind, Brings one day nearer our bright goal, The love alliance of mankind.
text_transcription: YOUR WHITE HAND IS A PROPHECY A LIVING HOPE THAT CHRIST SHALL COME AND MAKE THE NATIONS MERCIFUL HATING THE BAYONET AND GUN EACH DESPERATE BURNING BRAIN YOU SOOTHE OR GHASTLY BROKEN FRAME YOU BIND BRINGS ONE DAY CLOSER OUR BRIGHT GOAL THE LOVE ALLIANCE OF MANKIND
phonemes: jʊɹ wˈaɪt hˈænd ɪz ɐ pɹˈɑːfəsi, ɐ lˈɪvɪŋ hˈoʊp ðæt kɹˈaɪst ʃˌæl kˈʌm ænd mˌeɪk ðə nˈeɪʃənz mˈɜːsifəl, hˈeɪɾɪŋ ðə bˈeɪənˌɛt ænd dɹˈʌm. ˈiːtʃ dˈɛspɚɹət bˈɜːnɪŋ bɹˈeɪn juː sˈuːð, ɔːɹ ɡˈæstli bɹˈoʊkən fɹˈeɪm juː bˈaɪnd, bɹˈɪŋz wˈʌn dˈeɪ nˈɪɹɚɹ ˌaʊɚ bɹˈaɪt ɡˈoʊl, ðə lˈʌv ɐlˈaɪəns ʌv mæŋkˈaɪnd.