Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Table Grace

As we sit at the my family heads bowed low
My thoughts return to childhood and the finest man I
He doesn't speak good English he's just a man
But when talkin' to the Lord even a little child can understand
I was young and foolish but the still comes to me
When I daddy I felt I was old enough to leave
He sat there at the and I looked him on his face
But he never spoke word till he said the table grace
He said our graceous heavenly father we all here today
To give these things of blessings so we pray
Our oldest girl is and I guess she knows what's best
But just in case would you stand by and her to stand the test
Lord she's a little bit about church on Sunday morn
And when she gets with a wrong crowd would you let to her arm
And if she flies too high you clip her wings
But don't let her fall too hard 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 young lady and she always our home
We pray dear Lord for she won't build 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 please cleance us from our sins
So we can all be together in heaven in Jesus name
The table was as tears ran down my face
And from that day on I base my life on table grace