text_original: But the loveliest of all was the sun's reflection as it shone on the little water puddles which had gathered in the big, uneven cracks in the stones that covered the street. Suddenly Jesus stuck his hand in the puddle nearest him.
text_transcription: BUT THE LOVELIEST OF ALL WAS THE SUN'S REFLECTION AS IT SHONE ON THE LITTLE WATER PUDDLES WHICH HAD GATHERED IN THE BIG UNEVEN CRACKS IN THE STONES THAT COVERED THE STREET SUDDENLY JESUS STUCK HIS HAND IN THE PUDDLE NEAREST HIM
phonemes: bˌʌt ðə lˈʌvliɪst ʌv ˈɔːl wʌzðə sˈʌnz ɹᵻflˈɛkʃən æz ɪt ʃˈɑːn ɔnðə lˈɪɾəl wˈɔːɾɚ pˈʌdəlz wˌɪtʃ hæd ɡˈæðɚd ɪnðə bˈɪɡ, ʌnˈiːvən kɹˈæks ɪnðə stˈoʊnz ðæt kˈʌvɚd ðə stɹˈiːt. sˈʌdənli dʒˈiːzəs stˈʌk hɪz hˈænd ɪnðə pˈʌdəl nˈɪɹɪst hˌɪm.