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