I always said he should have gone into the Church.

The three of them made their way into the church.

I couldn't see more than a few feet into the church.

I think you had better get back into your own church.

Later his remains were moved again into the lower church.

He wouldn't be able to park or walk into the church without her seeing him.

After a few minutes he walked out into the church.

We went into the church and there was nothing going on.

Something else, not just the wind, wanted to get into the church.

"Now I will go into the church that people may see me!"