Family Bible

Rock of ages, rock of ages, cleft for me

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 memory

At the end of day when work was over, and when our 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 sittin' round the table

When from the family Bible Dad would read

And 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 world

Would all so better be if we'd find more Bibles on the

Table, and mothers singing rock of ages, cleft for me

I can see us sitting round the table

When from the family Bible Dad would read

And I can hear my mother softly singing

Rock of ages, rock of ages, cleft for me

Rock of ages, rock of ages, cleft for me