DAGUPAN CITY
By Nida Rofe

Last night I lay a-sleeping,
There came a dream so fair,
I stood in old Dagupan City
Beside the church there.

I heard the children singing,
And ever as they sang,
Me-thought the voice of angels
From heaven in answer rang:

“Dagupan City!   Dagupan City!
Lift up your gates and sing,
God in the highest,
God is our King!”

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