If in Heaven you can see Jesus' scars
Will He look at me and ask where mine are
I accept Judge's gavel broke the bar
But the harvest seems past and I'm fruitless so far
An end is in sight for eyes that will gaze
Fixed on glory set in eternities haze
I believe - not that life leaves me unfazed
But at trials end someone else pays
This is cause for reflection on the intro
Let the reader pause and know how this beings, though
Perfect, applause, serene, allargando
Intended to accompany, present company forgot, though
The band struck too loud, crescendoing still
Enticed once and twice by knowledge and thrill
Left now with death and soil to till
Until the main act staggered back up that Hill
Nail and spear left scars on Your skin
But where One life ended, there mine begins
See, the stone once set to seal Him in
Was moved and sealed the Victor's win
Heaven rejoices with repetitious roar
For my missing scars are the ones you wore
Grace wrapped justice like never seen before
Ushers me onto eternities shore