Hands on the Plow

Brother Billy is a pastor of a local church They don't have that many members, so he has to work He's punchin' the clock, got bills to pay Hoping it won't always be that way Told his wife, "Honey, this is killing me Sometimes it's too much responsibility." She said, "Come on, Billy, don't you turn back now Keep your eyes on Jesus, hands on the plow." Eyes on Jesus, hands on the plow Don't you worry 'bout the when, don't worry 'bout the how God will see you through so don't you turn back now Keep your eyes on Jesus and hands on the plow Well, did I hear you say you was givin' up? 'Cause it ain't no use, got you feelin' like a loser Been banging your head up against the wall You know you're gonna be the first one to fall Well I know just how you're feelin', I've been there myself But cryin' and complainin' never ever helped You've got to get back to basics, buckle down Keep your eyes on Jesus, hands on the plow Don't you grow weary in doin' good What you plant is gonna grow, gonna reap what you sow Don't be faintin', don't be fallin' out Keep your eyes on Jesus, and hands on the plow