text_original: Passed unto a life all glorious now a ransomed soul she bides,   Ended all the weary watching,  crossed for aye life's troubled tides; So we leave her now possessing, to the full, Christ's own sweet love, And one more of life's best treasures lives and waits for us above!
text_transcription: PAST UNTO A LIFE ALL GLORIOUS NOW A RANSOMED SOUL SHE BIDES ENDED ALL THE WEARY WATCHING CROSSED FORAY LIFE'S TROUBLED TIDES SO WE LEAVE HER NOW POSSESSING TO THE FULL CHRIST'S OWN SWEET LOVE AND ONE MORE OF LIFE'S BEST TREASURES LIVES AND WAITS FOR US ABOVE
phonemes: pˈæst ˌʌntʊ ɐ lˈaɪf ˈɔːl ɡlˈɔːɹiəs nˈaʊ ɐ ɹˈænsəmd sˈoʊl ʃiː bˈaɪdz,   ˈɛndᵻd ˈɔːl ðə wˈɪɹi wˈɑːtʃɪŋ,  kɹˈɔst fɔːɹ ˈaɪ lˈaɪfz tɹˈʌbəld tˈaɪdz; sˌoʊ wiː lˈiːv hɜː nˈaʊ pəzˈɛsɪŋ, tə ðə fˈʊl, kɹˈaɪsts ˈoʊn swˈiːt lˈʌv, ænd wˈʌn mˈɔːɹ ʌv lˈaɪfz bˈɛst tɹˈɛʒɚz lˈaɪvz ænd wˈeɪts fɔːɹ ˌʌs əbˈʌv!