The Servant

Amidst the crowd gathered I was the first to take the bowl of poison offered and drink, Afterwards you gave me golden serpent arm bands, I knew they marked your slaves and took them gladly, For thus was I able to see and cast out the demons hidden among the people. Then I saw myself hung on the cross, it seemed like years, In tears I was taken down, each nail I felt withdrawn. Laying helpless in your arms I die that I may live Only for you.