text_original: Nature wears the color of the spirit; Sweetly to her worshipper she sings; All the glow, the grace she doth inherit, Round her trusting child she fondly flings.
text_transcription: NATURE WEARS THE COLOR OF THE SPIRIT SWEETLY TO HER WORSHIPPER SHE SINGS ALL THE GLOW THE GRACE SHE DOTH INHERIT ROUND HER TRUSTING CHILD SHE FONDLY FLINGS
phonemes: nˈeɪtʃɚ wˈɛɹz ðə kˈʌlɚɹ ʌvðə spˈɪɹɪt; swˈiːtli tə hɜː wˈɜːʃɪpɚ ʃiː sˈɪŋz; ˈɔːl ðə ɡlˈoʊ, ðə ɡɹˈeɪs ʃiː dʌθ ɪnhˈɛɹɪt, ɹˈaʊnd hɜː tɹˈʌstɪŋ tʃˈaɪld ʃiː fˈɑːndli flˈɪŋz.