text_original: And as the years roll on I cling, Dear heart, more closely to thy love; God grant for all life's bitterness A lasting peace to come, above!
text_transcription: AND AS THE YEARS ROLL ON I CLING DEAR HEART MORE CLOSELY TO THY LOVE GOD GRANT FOR ALL LIFE'S BITTERNESS A LASTING PEACE TO COME ABOVE
phonemes: ænd æz ðə jˈɪɹz ɹˈoʊl ˌɔn aɪ klˈɪŋ, dˈɪɹ hˈɑːɹt, mˈɔːɹ klˈoʊsli tə ðˌaɪ lˈʌv; ɡˈɑːd ɡɹˈænt fɔːɹ ˈɔːl lˈaɪfz bˈɪtɚnəs ɐ lˈæstɪŋ pˈiːs tə kˈʌm, əbˈʌv!