Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Table Grace

While we sit at our table my family heads low
My return to childhood to the finest guy I know
He doesn't speak good English he's just a man
But when he to the Lord even a little child can understand
I was awful and reckless the thought still comes to me
When I told dad I that I was old enough to leave
He sat there at the I looked him on his face
He never spoke another word till he said the table
He said our heavenly father we all gathered here today
To these things of blessings so humbly we pray
My oldest son is leaving and I guess he knows what's
But in case would you stand by and help him stand the test
And Lord he's awful about church on Sunday morn
And if he gets a wrong crowd would you let him hold your arm
And if he too high would 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 grown to be a fine young man Lord but you've blessed our home
I pray for understanding that he won't build upon 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 have some talks you and I don't make me wait too long
We beg Lord for guidance please cleance us from our sins
So we all can meet in heaven in name amen
The table was silent as tears went my face
From that day on I base my life on father's table