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