To Write and Wonder

I wonder does the Lord think of me  
When of his scars he doth see?

Or does he think upon another 
Someone worthy, a little brother?

And of the things he understands
I would ask about his hands.

Me a single, and me alone 
Is my sorrow there and shown?

And if he thinks upon my name 
Is it to point and place the blame?

Would he regret what he has done 
Or know my faults and see of them none?

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