Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Table Grace

While we sit at our table my heads bowed low
My thoughts to childhood to the finest guy I know
He doesn't good English he's just a simple man
But when he talks to the Lord even a little can understand
I was awful young and reckless the still comes to me
I told dad I felt that I was old enough to leave
He sat there at the table I him on his face
He never spoke word till he said the table grace
He said our graceous heavenly father we all gathered today
To give these things of so humbly we pray
My oldest son is leaving and I guess he knows best
But just in case would you stand by and him stand the test
And Lord he's awful neglectful church on Sunday morn
And if he gets with a wrong crowd would you let him hold arm
And if he flies too high would you clip his
But don't let him fall too hard I'm that you can hand the things
Oh I've tried my from day to day to teach him right from wrong
He's grown to be a fine young man Lord but you've always our home
I just pray for understanding that he won't build the sand
But I won't worry half as Lord if I know he's in your hands
And oh yeah Lord it won't be till I'll be coming home
We'll have some long talks you and I don't make me wait too
We beg dear Lord for guidance please cleance us from our
So we all can in heaven in Jesus name amen
The table was silent as tears down my face
From that day on I my life on father's table grace