text_original: As she went up stairs, something happened that she did not expect; there stole into her heart as it were a rill of gladness, which swelled and grew. "Yes, Jesus _is_ my King, she thought, and I am his child.
text_transcription: AS SHE WENT UPSTAIRS SOMETHING HAPPENED THAT SHE DID NOT EXPECT THE STOLE INTO HER HEART AS IF IT WERE A REEL OF GLADNESS WHICH SWELLED AND GREW YES JESUS IS MY KING SHE THOUGHT AND I AM HIS CHILD
phonemes: æz ʃiː wɛnt ˌʌp stˈɛɹz, sˈʌmθɪŋ hˈæpənd ðæt ʃiː dɪdnˌɑːt ɛkspˈɛkt; ðɛɹ stˈoʊl ˌɪntʊ hɜː hˈɑːɹt æz ɪt wɜːɹ ɐ ɹˈɪl ʌv ɡlˈædnəs, wˌɪtʃ swˈɛld ænd ɡɹˈuː. "jˈɛs, dʒˈiːzəs ɪz maɪ kˈɪŋ, ʃiː θˈɔːt, ænd aɪɐm hɪz tʃˈaɪld.