"Of judgment, because the Prince of this World is judged."—
Now came the day when the Prince should be brought to judgment. Slowly he came, under the weight of his fetters, that clanged about his wrists and feet. His head was low on his breast, and his eyes heavy; so he stood before the judgment seat, and spoke not, nor raised his eyes.
The little Judge looked on him, and sighed, and spoke.
"It was you who saw me hungry and naked and cold, and drew your furs round you and passed by."
"Yea!" said the Prince.
"It was you who set me cruel tasks, and smote me when I fainted under them."
"It was you who cast me into prison, into darkness and bitterness as of death."
"Yea!" said the Prince.