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Verse 1

 Did you hear of the city on the hill?

 Said one old man to the other

 It once shined bright and it would be shining still

 But they all started turning on each other

Verse 2

 You see, the poets thought the dancers were shallow

 And the soldiers thought the poets were weak

 And the elders saw the young ones as foolish

 And the rich man never heard the poor man speak

Chorus

 And one by one

 They ran away

 With their made up minds

 To leave it all behind

 And the light began to fade

 In the city on the hill

The city on the hill

Verse 3

Each one thought that they knew better

That they were different by design

Instead of standing strong together

They let their differences divide

Passage:

And the world is searching still

Bridge

 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 fire of the young ones

 It was the wisdom of the old

 It was the story of the poor man

That needed to be told

Come home

And the Father's calling still

Come home

To the city on the hill

Come home