text_original: But love can resurrect from sorrow's tomb The vanished beauty and the faded bloom, As sunlight lifts the bruised flower from the sod, Can lift crushed hearts to hope, for love is God.
text_transcription: BUT LOVE CAN RESURRECT FROM SORROW'S TOMB THE VANISHED BEAUTY AND THE FADED BLOOM AS SUNLIGHT LIFTS THE BRUISED FLOWER FROM THE SOD CAN LIFT CRUSHED HEARTS TO HOPE FOR LOVE IS GOD
phonemes: bˌʌt lˈʌv kæn ɹᵻsɚɹˈɛkt fɹʌm sˈɑːɹoʊz tˈuːm ðə vˈænɪʃt bjˈuːɾi ænd ðə fˈeɪdᵻd blˈuːm, æz sˈʌnlaɪt lˈɪfts ðə bɹˈuːzd flˈaʊɚ fɹʌmðə sˈɑːd, kæn lˈɪft kɹˈʌʃt hˈɑːɹts tə hˈoʊp, fɔːɹ lˈʌv ɪz ɡˈɑːd.