text_original: Now, Death, thy sling I will defy! For, lo, I see my Saviour nigh Draw near, O Death, and strike the blow, And let me to my Saviour go.
text_transcription: NOW DEATH THY SLING I WILL DEFY FOR LO I SEE MY SAVIOUR NIGH DRAW NEARER DEATH AND STRIKE THE BLOW AND LET ME TO MY SAVIOUR GO
phonemes: nˈaʊ, dˈɛθ, ðˌaɪ slˈɪŋ aɪ wɪl dᵻfˈaɪ! fɔːɹ, lˈoʊ, aɪ sˈiː maɪ sˈeɪvjɚ nˈaɪ dɹˈɔː nˈɪɹ, ˈoʊ dˈɛθ, ænd stɹˈaɪk ðə blˈoʊ, ænd lˈɛt mˌiː tə maɪ sˈeɪvjɚ ɡˈoʊ.