Jim Wellemeyer

Jim  Wellemeyer

February 15, 1953

At the beginning of the Service titled Cone Response, and prior to Uranda's spoken words,

With power and tenderness, Jim Wellemeyer sang this hymn titled The Lost Chord,

with Lillian at the piano, in the Chapel on Sunrise Ranch

The Lost Chord  by  Arthur Sullivan

Seated one day at the organ,

I was weary and ill at ease,

And my fingers wandered idly

Over the noisy keys.

I know not what I was playing,

Or what I was dreaming then;

But I struck one chord of music, 

Like the sound of a great Amen.

It flooded the crimson twilight,

Like the close of an angel's psalm,

And it lay on my fevered spirit

With a touch of infinite calm.

It quieted pain and sorrow,

Like love overcoming strife;

It seemed the harmonious echo

From our discordant life.

It linked all perplexèd meanings

Into one perfect peace,

And trembled away into silence

As if it were loth to cease.

I have sought, but I seek it vainly,

That one lost chord divine,

Which came from the soul of the organ,

And entered into mine.

It may be that life's bright angel

Will speak in that chord again,

It may be that only in Heav'n

I shall hear that grand Amen.