Thursday, March 21, 2013

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 In tears I was taken down, each nail I felt withdrawn.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.

 
 

Oh Light Bearer

Remember oh lover of light... When skies grow dark, every light shines brighter! YOU are a light in the darkness, shining like the Moon.