text_original: XI "How sweet it was in years far hied To start the wheels of day with trustful prayer, To lie down liegely at the eventide And feel a blest assurance he was there!
text_transcription: ELEVEN HOW SWEET IT WAS IN YEARS FAR HIGH TO START THE WHEELS OF DAY WITH TRUSTFUL PRAYER TO LIE DOWN LIEGELY AT THE EVENTIDE AND FEEL A BLEST ASSURANCE HE WAS THERE
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən ɪlˈɛvən "hˌaʊ swˈiːt ɪt wʌz ɪn jˈɪɹz fˈɑːɹ hˈaɪd tə stˈɑːɹt ðə wˈiːlz ʌv dˈeɪ wɪð tɹˈʌstfəl pɹˈɛɹ, tə lˈaɪ dˌaʊn lˈiːdʒli æt ðɪ ᵻvˈɛntaɪd ænd fˈiːl ɐ blˈɛst əʃˈʊɹɹəns hiː wʌz ðˈɛɹ!