Gospel Plow

Here is an old American folk hymn titled "Gospel Plow":

Well, I've got my hands on the Gospel plow
I won't take nothin' for my journey now
But keep my hands on the plow of God

Well, Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
All those prophets have to Glory gone
So keep your hands on the plow of God

Hold on, hold on, I say hold on
Keep you hands on the plow, hold on

I've never been to Heaven but I been told
The streets up there are made of gold
So keep your hands on the plow of God

Sister Mary she was bound in chains
But every link was dear Jesus' Name
So keep you hands on the plow of God

Well, I've got my hands on the Gospel plow
And I won't take nothin' for my journey now
Keep your hands on the plow of God

Hold on, hold on
Keep you hands on the plow, hold on