text_original: O Babe,  once laid in the ox s bed, With never a pillow for thy head, Now throned in the highest heavens instead, O Lord of the Christmas morning
text_transcription: O BABE ONCE LAID IN THE OX'S BED WITH NEVER A PILLOW FOR THY HEAD NOW THRONED IN THE HIGHEST HEAVENS INSTEAD O LORD OF THE CHRISTMAS MORNING
phonemes: ˈoʊ bˈeɪb,  wˈʌns lˈeɪd ɪnðɪ ˈɑːks ˈɛs bˈɛd, wɪð nˈɛvɚɹ ɐ pˈɪloʊ fɔːɹ ðˌaɪ hˈɛd, nˈaʊ θɹˈoʊnd ɪnðə hˈaɪɪst hˈɛvənz ɪnstˈɛd, ˈoʊ lˈɔːɹd ʌvðə kɹˈɪsməs mˈɔːɹnɪŋ