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