King of Kings

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Dogwood blossoms signify the symbol of the cross.
The sacrifice of God's dear Son so no soul would be lost.
The nails that pierced those sacred hands, the spear that tore His side,
they also pierced His mother's heart. Nearby she watched Him die.
End of a legacy, end of story, at least that's what they thought.
Their mortal minds could not conceive of the heaven that Jesus taught.
The King of kings, the great I am, He came in all His glory,
to give us all eternal life. The great redemption story.

1 Timothy 6:15 (NLT)
At just the right time Christ will be revealed from heaven
by the blessed and only almighty God,
the King of all kings and Lord of all lords.

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