| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| Heard the voice of Jesus say
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| Come unto me, I am the way.
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| When my way get dark at night,
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| I know the lord will be my light,
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| You can talk about me much as you please
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| the more you talk, I’m gonna stay on my knees.
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| When I get to heaven, gonna sing and shout
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| Be nobody there to put me out.
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Keep your hand on the plow
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| Hold on.
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Keep your hand on the plow
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| Hold on
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| When I get to heaven gonna sing and shout
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| Be nobody there to put me out
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| Keep your hand on the plow
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| Hold on
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| I know my robe’s gonna fit me well,
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| I tried it on at the gates of Hell.
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on.
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Keep your hand on the plow, hold on. |