text_original: So is it with my FAITH. I find The mists of DOUBT flit thro my mind, And for a moment brief obscure The beauty of BELIEF secure.
text_transcription: SO IS IT WITH MY FAITH I FIND THE MISTS OF DOUBT FLIT THROUGH MY MIND AND FOR A MOMENT BRIEF OBSCURE THE BEAUTY OF BELIEF SECURE
phonemes: sˌoʊ ɪz ɪt wɪð maɪ fˈeɪθ. aɪ fˈaɪnd ðə mˈɪsts ʌv dˈaʊt flˈɪt θɹˈoʊ maɪ mˈaɪnd, ænd fɚɹə mˈoʊmənt bɹˈiːf əbskjˈʊɹ ðə bjˈuːɾi ʌv bᵻlˈiːf sᵻkjˈʊɹ.