The souls of the righteousWilliam ByrdThe souls of the righteous are in the hand of God;there shall no torment or malice touch them.In the sight of the unwise they seem to die,but they are in peace.
← LibraryWilliam Byrd · songThe souls of the righteousThe souls of the righteous by William Byrd with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongThe souls of the righteousWilliam ByrdTheðəsoulssˈəʊlzofˈɒvtheðərighteousɹˈaɪtʃəsareə(ɹ)inˈɪntheðəhandhˈændofˈɒvGodɡˈɒd;thereðˈeəshallʃˈælnonəʊtormentˈtɔː(ɹ)mɛntorˈɔːmalicemˈælɪstouchtˈʌtʃthemðˈɛm.Inˈɪntheðəsightsˈaɪtofˈɒvtheðəunwiseʌnwˈaɪztheyðˈeɪseemsˈiːmtotˈuːdiedˈaɪ,butbˈʌttheyðˈeɪareə(ɹ)inˈɪnpeacepˈiːs.