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When Christ was on earth, the dogwood grew To a towering size with a lovely hue. Its branches were strong and interwoven And for Christ's cross its timbers were chosen. Being distressed at the use of the wood Christ made a promise which still holds good: "Not ever again shall the dogwood grow To be large enough for a tree, and so Slender and twisted it shall always be With cross-shaped blossoms for all to see.
The petals shall have bloodstains marked brown And in the blossom's center a thorny crown. All who see it will think of Me, nailed to a cross from a dogwood tree. Protected and cherished this tree shall be. A reflection to all of My agony.
Author Unknown by me
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