Gospel Plow
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Well, I got my hands on the Gospel plow
And I wouldn't take nothin' for my journey now
Keep your hands on that plow of God
Chorus
Hold on, Hold on
Keep your hands on that plow, Hold on
Well, Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
All those prophets are dead and gone
Keep your hands on that plow of God
I never been to heaven, but I've been told
The streets up there are made of gold
Keep your hands on that plow of God
Sister Mary was bound in chains
And every link was Jesus' name
Keep your hands on that plow of God