text_original: I sing my songs once more, And presently hear His footstep near As if it would stay; But he goes his way, And shuts a distant door.
text_transcription: I SING MY SONGS ONCE MORE AND PRESENTLY HEAR HIS FOOTSTEP NEAR AS IF IT WOULD STAY BUT HE GOES HIS WAY AND SHUTS A DISTANT DOOR
phonemes: aɪ sˈɪŋ maɪ sˈɔŋz wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ, ænd pɹˈɛzəntli hˈɪɹ hɪz fˈʊtstɛp nˌɪɹ æz ɪf ɪt wʊd stˈeɪ; bˌʌt hiː ɡoʊz hɪz wˈeɪ, ænd ʃˈʌts ɐ dˈɪstənt dˈɔːɹ.