Faith: A Thorn Shaped Locket

The stronger the feeling
The less words I have to say
The deeper the confusion
The more I want to hide away

It’s like my soul has a secret
It just wants to keep
Stored away in a locket
No one can peek

Words need to be matched to the silence
Giving feelings some syllables
Might allow a path for guidance

Paul had a thorn that allowed him to be humble
Needing the reliance of God’s strength
Gave his weaknesses a foundation to not stumble

Maybe this is mine
Maybe we all have one
A thorn shaped locket
Hiding away in our pocket