text_original: And thus, no longer trusting to his might Who says, "We walk by faith and not by sight," Doubting, and almost yielding to despair, The thought arose, "My cross I cannot bear.
text_transcription: AND THUS NO LONGER TRUSTING TO HIS MIGHT WHO SAYS WE WALK BY FAITH AND NOT BY SIGHT DOUBTING AND ALMOST YIELDING TO DESPAIR THE THOUGHT AROSE MY CROSS I CANNOT BEAR
phonemes: ænd ðˈʌs, nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ tɹˈʌstɪŋ tə hɪz mˌaɪt hˌuː sˈɛz, "wiː wˈɔːk baɪ fˈeɪθ ænd nˌɑːt baɪ sˈaɪt," dˈaʊɾɪŋ, ænd ˈɔːlmoʊst jˈiːldɪŋ tə dᵻspˈɛɹ, ðə θˈɔːt ɚɹˈoʊz, "maɪ kɹˈɔs aɪ kænˈɑːt bˈɛɹ.