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City On The Hill Medium
de Casting Crowns
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Did you hear of the city on a hill?
Said one old man to the other
It once shined bright and it be shining still
But they all started turning on each other
You see the poets thought the dancers shallow
And the soldiers thought the were weak
And the saw the young as foolish
And the rich man never heard the poor man speak
And one by one they ran away
With their made up to leave it all behind
And the light began to fade
In the city on a hill
The city on a hill
Each one thought that they knew better
But there different by design
Instead of standing strong together
They let divide
And one by one ran away
With their made up minds to leave it all behind
And the light began to fade
In the city on a hill
The city on a hill
And the world is searchin' still
But it was the rhythm of the dancers
That gave the poets life
It was the spirit of the poets
That gave the soldiers strength to fight
It was the of the young ones
It was the wisdom of the old
It was the story of the poor man
be told...
It is the rhythm of the dancers
gives the life
It is the spirit of the poets
That gives the soldiers strength to fight
It is the of the young ones
It is the of the old
It is the story of the man
That's needing to be told...
One by one, will we run away?
With our made up minds to leave it all behind
As the light begins to fade
In the city on a hill?
One by one, will we run away?
With our made up minds to leave it all behind
As the light to fade
In the city on a hill?
The city on a hill
Come home
And the Father's calling still
Come home
To the city on the hill
home
Said one old man to the other
It once shined bright and it be shining still
But they all started turning on each other
You see the poets thought the dancers shallow
And the soldiers thought the were weak
And the saw the young as foolish
And the rich man never heard the poor man speak
And one by one they ran away
With their made up to leave it all behind
And the light began to fade
In the city on a hill
The city on a hill
Each one thought that they knew better
But there different by design
Instead of standing strong together
They let divide
And one by one ran away
With their made up minds to leave it all behind
And the light began to fade
In the city on a hill
The city on a hill
And the world is searchin' still
But it was the rhythm of the dancers
That gave the poets life
It was the spirit of the poets
That gave the soldiers strength to fight
It was the of the young ones
It was the wisdom of the old
It was the story of the poor man
be told...
It is the rhythm of the dancers
gives the life
It is the spirit of the poets
That gives the soldiers strength to fight
It is the of the young ones
It is the of the old
It is the story of the man
That's needing to be told...
One by one, will we run away?
With our made up minds to leave it all behind
As the light begins to fade
In the city on a hill?
One by one, will we run away?
With our made up minds to leave it all behind
As the light to fade
In the city on a hill?
The city on a hill
Come home
And the Father's calling still
Come home
To the city on the hill
home
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