text_original: So shall this Easter morn, to day, bring to us waiting, His Word fulfilled,  His gift of gifts above all price! For Earth and Light and Air are all to us relating The glories borne at dawn from shores of Paradise!
text_transcription: SO SHALL THIS EASTER MORN TO DAY BRING TO US WAITING HIS WORD FULFILLED HIS GIFT OF GIFTS ABOVE ALL PRICE FOR EARTH AND LIGHT AND AIR ARE ALL TO US RELATING THE GLORIES BORN AT DAWN FROM SHORES OF PARADISE
phonemes: sˌoʊ ʃˌæl ðɪs ˈiːstɚ mˈɔːɹn, tə dˈeɪ, bɹˈɪŋ tʊ ˌʌs wˈeɪɾɪŋ, hɪz wˈɜːd fʊlfˈɪld,  hɪz ɡˈɪft ʌv ɡˈɪfts əbˌʌv ˈɔːl pɹˈaɪs! fɔːɹ ˈɜːθ ænd lˈaɪt ænd ˈɛɹ ɑːɹ ˈɔːl tʊ ˌʌs ɹᵻlˈeɪɾɪŋ ðə ɡlˈɔːɹiz bˈɔːɹn æt dˈɔːn fɹʌm ʃˈɔːɹz ʌv pˈæɹədˌaɪs!