I spin my records on a Sunday (Sunday)
Before I get myself to church
I put on my best fit, Your song got me dancing
I cannot wait to get out the door
We're going to the house of the Lord
God through every season
You give me a reason
To see beyond my mistakes
And wash away my old ways
Now I'm a living testimony of Your grace
God, You give me purpose for a brand new day
I spin my records on a Sunday (Sunday)
Before I get myself to church
I put on my best fit, Your song got me dancing
I cannot wait to get out the door
We're going to the house of the Lord (yo, c'mon now)
See on the first day, I made mistakes
And on the second day, I lost my way
But on the third day, I found Your grace
And ever since then ain't been the same
Ain't been the same, ain't been the same
See I opened up the Word and everything started changing
Since the beginning when I was running
I was on Your mind despite the life I was living
Now I'm a living testimony of Your grace
God You give me purpose for a brand new day
I spin my records on a Sunday (Sunday)
Before I get myself to church
I put on my best fit, Your song got me dancing
I cannot wait to get out the door
We're going to the house of the Lord
(Where we going, everybody, where we going?)
We're going to the house of the Lord
We're going to the house of the Lord
I'm gonna run to the sanctuary
I'm gonna go where You set me free
Once I was blind but now I see
So let all the redeemed sing
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Lord (hands up, hands up)
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Lord (c'mon, raise your voice, raise your voice)
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Lord
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Lord
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Lord
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Lord (we're going)
We're going to the house of the Lord