Family Bible

There is a family Bible on the tabel Each page is torn & hard to read But the family Bible on the table Will ever be my king to memory At the end of day when work was over & When the evening meal was done Dad would read to us from the family Bible & We'd count our many blessings one by one I can see us sitting around the table When from the family Bible, dad would read I can hear my mother softly singing Rock of ages, rock of ages cleft for me This old world of ours is full of trouble But this old world would also better be If we found more Bibles on the table & Mothers singing Rock of ages cleft for me I can see us sitting around the table When from the family Bible, dad would read I can hear my mother softly singing Rock of ages, rock of ages cleft for me