Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Table Grace

While we sit at our table my heads bowed low
My thoughts return to childhood to the guy I know
He doesn't speak good he's just a simple man
But when he talks to the Lord even a little child can
I was awful young and the thought still comes to me
When I told dad I felt that I was old to leave
He sat there at the table I him on his face
He never spoke another till he said the table grace
He said our graceous heavenly father we all gathered today
To give these of blessings so humbly we pray
My oldest son is leaving and I guess he what's best
But just in case would you stand by and help him stand the
And Lord awful neglectful about church on Sunday morn
And if he gets with a wrong crowd would you let him your arm
And if he too high would you clip his wings
But don't let him fall too hard I'm that you can hand the things
Oh I've tried my best from day to day to teach him from wrong
He's grown to be a fine young man Lord but you've always blessed our
I just pray for that he won't build upon the sand
But I won't worry as much Lord if I know he's in your hands
And oh Lord it won't be long till 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 cleance us from our sins
So we all can meet in heaven in Jesus amen
The table was silent as went down my face
From that day on I base my on father's table grace