Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Table Grace

While we sit at our table my family heads low
My thoughts return to childhood to the finest guy I
He doesn't speak good English he's a simple man
But he talks to the Lord even a little child can understand
I was awful young and reckless the thought still to me
When I told dad I felt I was old enough to leave
He sat there at the I looked him on his face
He never spoke another till he said the table grace
He said our heavenly father we all gathered here today
To give these things of so humbly we pray
My son is leaving and I guess he knows what's best
But just in case would you by and help him stand the test
And Lord he's neglectful about church on Sunday morn
And if he with a wrong crowd would you let him hold your arm
And if he flies too high you clip his wings
But let him fall too hard I'm sure that you can hand the things
Oh I've tried my best from day to day to teach him right 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 upon the
But I won't worry half as Lord if I know he's in your hands
And oh yeah Lord it won't be long I'll be coming home
We'll have some talks you and I don't make me wait too long
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 went down my face
From that day on I base my on father's table grace