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