Well, there's a family Bible on the table
Each page is torn and hard to read
But the family Bible on the table
Will ever be my key to memories
At the end of day when work was over
At the end of day when work was over
And when the evening meal was done
Dad would read to us from the family Bible
And we'd count our many blessings one by one
I can see us
Sitting round the table
When from the family Bible
Dad would read
I can hear my mother
Softly singing
Rock of ages, rock of ages
Clever for me
Now this old world of ours
Is full of trouble
And this old world
Would also better be
If we'd find
The way we used to be


More Bibles on the tables
And mothers singing
Rock of ages
Clever for me
I can see us
Sitting round the tables
When from the family Bible
Dad would read
At the end of day when work was over


I can hear my mother
Softly singing
Rock of ages, rock of ages
Clever for me
Oh Rock of ages, rock of ages
Clever for me
Rock of ages, Rock of ages

Thank You

Strengthening the economy
What a gift
you