Power does not come without pain.
The dirt was extracted from the ground for the Cross.
A punishment was to take place.
Though three were to be punished, one was innocent.
The Lily of the Valley, a spotless flower was to be destroyed.
Though perfection came from the Father, blood had to be shed.
The Lily of the Valley had drops of sweat and blood as it hung on that tree.
All seemed lost but it had to die to be raised in power.