I hope this song can lift a latch for you Open a door into a secret room Where open books upon a table lay Read quietly by the fireplace And gentle hands will turn your pages there And touch the truth and keep your story safe When the warmth within your heart has died Bring your secrets to the fireside And come tell your story For the lonely, makes a family Come tell your story You who wonder, is there a place for me? There is a place for you So I will pass along this book of mine Though the final pages are a mystery And you can read the tale of one born blind Who closed his eyes to eyes he feared to meet Till a receipt of fire drowned my failing stream And parted like a bubbling brook Now the pins that pricked my Savior's hands Write His mercy on the title page And gather up and bind the charred remains Of every hidden heart His heart is holding A tale is unfolding without end Come tell your story (come tell your story) For the lonely, makes a family Come tell your story (come tell your story) You who wonder, is there a place for me? There is a place for you Come tell your story (come tell your story) For the lonely, makes a family Come tell your story (come tell your story) You who wonder, is there a place for me? There is a place for you