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 speak good English just a simple man
But when he talks to the Lord even a child can understand
I was awful young and reckless the thought comes to me
When I dad I felt that I was old enough to leave
He sat there at the table I him on his face
He spoke another word till he said the table grace
He said our graceous heavenly father we all gathered today
To give these things of blessings so humbly we
My oldest son is leaving and I guess he what's best
But just in case would you by and help him stand the test
And Lord he's awful about church on Sunday morn
And if he gets with a wrong crowd would you let him your arm
And if he flies too high you clip his wings
But don't let him fall too I'm sure that you can hand the things
Oh I've tried my best day to day to teach him right from wrong
He's to be a fine young man Lord but you've always blessed our home
I just pray for understanding that he won't build the sand
But I won't worry half as much Lord if I know in your hands
And oh yeah it won't be long till I'll be coming home
We'll some long talks you and I don't make me wait too long
We beg dear for guidance please cleance us from our sins
So we all can meet in in Jesus name amen
The table was silent as went down my face
From that day on I base my life on table grace