text_original: And, lying down at night for a last sleeping, Say in that ear Which hearkens ever: " Lord, within thy keeping How should I fear? 364 THE HIGHER LIFE. And when to morrow brings thee nearer still, Do thou thy will."
text_transcription: AND LYING DOWN AT NIGHT FOR A LAST SLEEPING SAY IN THAT EAR WHICH HEARKENS EVER LORD WITHIN THY KEEPING HOW SHOULD I FEAR AND WHEN TO MORROW BRINGS THEE NEARER STILL DO THOU THY WILL
phonemes: ænd, lˈaɪɪŋ dˌaʊn æt nˈaɪt fɚɹə lˈæst slˈiːpɪŋ, sˈeɪ ɪn ðæt ˈɪɹ wˌɪtʃ hˈɑːɹkənz ˈɛvɚ: " lˈɔːɹd, wɪðˌɪn ðˌaɪ kˈiːpɪŋ hˌaʊ ʃˌʊd aɪ fˈɪɹ? θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɪksti fˈɔːɹ ðə hˈaɪɚ lˈaɪf. ænd wɛn tə mˈɑːɹoʊ bɹˈɪŋz ðiː nˈɪɹɚ stˈɪl, dˈuː ðˈaʊ ðˌaɪ wˈɪl."