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Conquer Through the Blood

Author: G. C. T. Appears in 2 hymnals First Line: There is now a fountain opened Refrain First Line: We shall conquer by and by Used With Tune: [There is now a fountain opened]

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[There is now a fountain opened]

Appears in 2 hymnals Composer and/or Arranger: Grant C. Tullar Incipit: 34554 53215 76656 Used With Text: Conquer Through the Blood

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Conquer Through the Blood

Author: G. C. T. Hymnal: Boundless Love #148 (1896) First Line: There is now a fountain opened Refrain First Line: We shall conquer by and by Lyrics: 1 There is now a fountain opened, Where the sinful one may go; Plunging in its crimson waters Be made whiter than the snow; All their leprosy will leave them; All their sorrow and their woe Will be banished thro’ the blood of the Lamb. Refrain: We shall conquer by and by, We shall reign with Him on high; All our garments pure and white Thro’ the blood, the blood of the Lamb. 2 Do you know how Jesus suffered On the cruel, rugged tree? How He bore the sins of many, How He died for you and me? Do not then reject this Saviour Who has brought redemption free, But be washed in the blood of the Lamb. [Refrain] 3 See the thorns His forehead piercing, Hear the agonizing cry Of the loving, patient Saviour Who was given once to die; On the cross He sealed our pardon, Paid the debt and brought us nigh To the Father thro’ the blood of the Lamb. [Refrain] 4 “Whosoever overcometh,” Is the promise that is giv’n; Shall be made a mighty pillar In the glowing courts of heav’n; Come and hide your soul in Jesus, He’s the rock that has been riv’n; And you’ll conquer thro’ the blood of the Lamb. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [There is now a fountain opened]
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Conquer Through the Blood

Author: G. C. T. Hymnal: Sermons in Song #40 (1894) First Line: There is now a fountain opened Refrain First Line: We shall conquer by and by Languages: English Tune Title: [There is now a fountain opened]

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Grant Colfax Tullar

1869 - 1950 Author of "Conquer Through the Blood" Grant Colfax Tullar was born August 5, 1869, in Bolton, Connecticut. He was named after the American President Ulysses S. Grant and Vice President Schuyler Colfax. After the American Civil War, his father was disabled and unable to work, having been wounded in the Battle of Antietam. Tullar's mother died when he was just two years old so Grant had no settled home life until he became an adult. Yet from a life of sorrow and hardship he went on to bring joy to millions of Americans with his songs and poetry. As a child, he received virtually no education or religious training. He worked in a woolen mill and as a shoe clerk. The last Methodist camp meeting in Bolton was in 1847. Tullar became a Methodist at age 19 at a camp meeting near Waterbury in 1888. He then attended the Hackettstown Academy in New Jersey. He became an ordained Methodist minister and pastored for a short time in Dover, Delaware. For 10 years he was the song leader for evangelist Major George A. Hilton. Even so, in 1893 he also helped found the well-known Tullar-Meredith Publishing Company in New York, which produced church and Sunday school music. Tullar composed many popular hymns and hymnals. His works include: Sunday School Hymns No. 1 (Chicago, Illinois: Tullar Meredith Co., 1903) and The Bible School Hymnal (New York: Tullar Meredith Co., 1907). One of Grant Tullar's most quoted poems is "The Weaver": My Life is but a weaving Between my Lord and me; I cannot choose the colors He worketh steadily. Oft times He weaveth sorrow And I, in foolish pride, Forget He sees the upper, And I the under side. Not til the loom is silent And the shuttles cease to fly, Shall God unroll the canvas And explain the reason why. The dark threads are as needful In the Weaver's skillful hand, As the threads of gold and silver In the pattern He has planned. He knows, He loves, He cares, Nothing this truth can dim. He gives His very best to those Who chose to walk with Him. Grant Tullar --http://www.boltoncthistory.org/granttullar.html, from Bolton Community News, August 2006.
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