text_original: Freedom is recreated year by year, In hearts wide open on the Godward side, In souls calm cadenced as the whirling sphere, In minds that sway the future like a tide.
text_transcription: FREEDOM IS RE CREATED YEAR BY YEAR IN HEARTS WIDE OPEN ON THE GODWARD SIDE IN SOULS CALM CADENSED AS THE WHIRLING SPHERE IN MINDS THAT SWAY THE FUTURE LIKE A TIDE
phonemes: fɹˈiːdəm ɪz ɹˌiːkɹiːˈeɪɾᵻd jˈɪɹ baɪ jˈɪɹ, ɪn hˈɑːɹts wˈaɪd ˈoʊpən ɔnðə ɡˈɑːdwɚd sˈaɪd, ɪn sˈoʊlz kˈɑːm kˈeɪdənst æz ðə wˈɜːlɪŋ sfˈɪɹ, ɪn mˈaɪndz ðæt swˈeɪ ðə fjˈuːtʃɚ lˈaɪk ɐ tˈaɪd.