Gospel Plow

Lord, I went to church one day, for to hear them shout and pray All to hear the preacher plow that gospel plow Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on The preacher said I must repent, so right down the aisle I went Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on I've never been to heaven but I've been told, It's a first-class city and the streets are gold Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Matthew, Mark, Luke and John, All them prophets is dead and gone Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Paul and Silas bound in jail, Had no one to go their bail Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on A Paul and Silas began to shout, The jail was open and they walked out Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on There was Peter so nice and neat, He wouldn't let the savior wash his feet Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Peter grew anxious and he said, Wash my feet, my hands, my head Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on I got my hand on the Gospel Plow, I won't take nothing for my journey now Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on the plow, and you'll ride on