Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Table Grace

As we sit at the table my heads bowed low
My thoughts return to childhood and the finest man I
He doesn't good English he's just a simple man
But when talkin' to the Lord even a little child can understand
I was young and but the thought still comes to me
When I told I felt I was old enough to leave
He sat there at the table and I him on his face
But he spoke another word till he said the table grace
He said our heavenly father we all gathered here today
To give things of blessings so humbly we pray
Our oldest girl is and I guess she knows what's best
But in case would you stand by and help her to stand the test
Lord she's a little bit neglectful about on Sunday morn
And she gets with a wrong crowd would you let to hold her arm
And if she flies too high would you clip her
But don't let her fall too Lord I'm sure you can hand the things
I've tried my from day to day to teach her right from wrong
And now she's grown to be a fine lady and she always blessed our home
We pray dear Lord for guidance she won't upon the sand
And we won't worry half as if we know she's in your hands
And oh yes Lord it won't be long till I'll be coming home don't make mr wait too
We pray dear Lord for guidance cleance us from our sins
So we can all be together in heaven in name amen
The table was silent as ran down my face
And from that day on I base my on father's table grace