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City on a Hill
That days might be so pretty
As days we knew God's will
Was peace within the city
He placed upon the hill.
Where now is His glory?
And how are we the light
Within this pagan story
Of war for every slight?
Our city can't be hidden,
And it should give us pause
That vengeance is forbidden
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