text_original: " I am she who holds joy and sorrow in the hollow of my hand ; ay, life and death. When I lift it the prayers of the faithful may hope for answer ; when I do not lift it, their petitions are offered up in vain, for the Great Joss is sleeping ; and, when he sleeps, he attends to no one's prayers."
text_transcription: I AM SHE WHO HOLDS JOY AND SORROW IN THE HOLLOW OF MY HAND AY LIFE AND DEATH WHEN I LIFT IT THE PRAYERS OF THE FAITHFUL MAY HOPE FOR ANSWER WHEN I DO NOT LIFT IT THEIR PETITIONS ARE OFFERED UP IN VAIN FOR THE GREAT JOS IS SLEEPING AND WHEN HE SLEEPS HE ATTENDS TO NO ONE'S PRAYERS
phonemes: " aɪɐm ʃiː hˌuː hˈoʊldz dʒˈɔɪ ænd sˈɑːɹoʊ ɪnðə hˈɑːloʊ ʌv maɪ hˈænd ; ˈaɪ, lˈaɪf ænd dˈɛθ. wˌɛn aɪ lˈɪft ɪt ðə pɹˈɛɹz ʌvðə fˈeɪθfəl mˈeɪ hˈoʊp fɔːɹ ˈænsɚ ; wˌɛn aɪ duːnˌɑːt lˈɪft ɪt, ðɛɹ pətˈɪʃənz ɑːɹ ˈɔfɚd ˌʌp ɪn vˈeɪn, fɚðə ɡɹˈeɪt dʒˈɑːs ɪz slˈiːpɪŋ ; ænd, wˌɛn hiː slˈiːps, hiː ɐtˈɛndz tə nˈoʊ wˈʌnz pɹˈɛɹz."