text_original: If we can show one troubled heart the gain, That lies alway in loss, Why then, we too, are paid for all the pain Of bearing life's hard cross.
text_transcription: IF WE CAN SHOW ONE TROUBLED HEART THE GAIN THAT LIES ALWAY IN LOSS WHY THEN WE TOO ARE PAID FOR ALL THE PAIN OF BEARING LIFE'S HEART CROSS
phonemes: ɪf wiː kæn ʃˈoʊ wˈʌn tɹˈʌbəld hˈɑːɹt ðə ɡˈeɪn, ðæt lˈaɪz ˈɔlweɪ ɪn lˈɔs, wˌaɪ ðˈɛn, wiː tˈuː, ɑːɹ pˈeɪd fɔːɹ ˈɔːl ðə pˈeɪn ʌv bˈɛɹɪŋ lˈaɪfz hˈɑːɹd kɹˈɔs.