"Church Doors" by Yolanda Adams
 
I heard your spirit say "girl, you're not done"
You ain't seen nothing yet
Because the best is yet to come
 
Oh lord
When you let me make it to the church doors
I'll tell them what you've done for me
 
I've got some stories to tell
Some testimonies that will do them well
 
How you always looked out for me
Your word says I'm royalty
 
Oh
Every time I make it to the church doors
I'll tell em what you've done for me
 
Tell 'em
Tell 'em what you've done
Tell 'em
Tell 'em what you've done oh-oh-oh
 
When you let me make it to the church doors
I'll tell em what you've done for me
 
Tell 'em
Tell 'em what you've done
Tell 'em
Tell 'em what you've done oh-oh-oh
 
When I get to the church doors
I'll tell em what you've done for me
 
The doors of the church are open
Can I get a witness "yeah"
 
Well every time I make it to the church doors
I'll tell them what you've done for me