Author of the Lyrics
The author of the elevating
words of the "All my Life" lyrics, Anna Laetitia Waring (April 19, 1823-May 10, 1910),
was born in Neath, Glamorganshire, South Wales and
achieved fame as a philanthropist and hymn writer.
Composer of Hymn Music
The composer of the
music that accompanies the
words of "All my Life", Charles H. Steggall (June 3, 1826-June 7, 1905),
was born in London, England and
became famous as a scholar, Church Church organist, musician and composer.
Information about the
Title of Hymn: All my Life
Author of Lyrics (Hymnist): Anna Laetitia Waring (April 19, 1823
to May 10, 1910)
Nationality of Author:
Translator of the Hymn
lyrics: N/A Hymn written in English
Name of Composer of Music: Charles H. Steggall (June 3, 1826 to
June 7, 1905)
Hymn Category: Christian Songs
First Line of Hymn: "Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me"
First Publication Date:
All my Life Lyrics
Father, I know that all my life
Is portioned out for me,
And the changes that are sure to come
I do not fear to see;
But I ask Thee for a present mind
Intent on pleasing Thee.
I ask Thee for a thoughtful love,
Through constant watching wise,
To meet the glad with joyful smiles,
And to wipe the weeping eyes;
And a heart at leisure from itself,
To soothe and sympathize.
I would not have the restless will
That hurries to and fro,
Seeking for some great thing to do
Or secret thing to know;
I would be treated as a child,
And guided where I go.
Wherever in the world I am,
In whatsoe'er estate,
I have a fellowship with hearts
To keep and cultivate;
And a work of lowly love to do
For the Lord on Whom I wait.
So I ask Thee for daily strength,
To none that ask denied,
And a mind to blend with outward life
While keeping at Thy side;
Content to fill a little space,
If Thou be glorified.
And if some things I do not ask
In my cup of blessing be,
I would have my spirit filled the more
With grateful love to Thee,
More careful, not to serve Thee much,
But to please Thee perfectly.
There are briers besetting every path
That call for patient care;
There is a cross in every lot,
And an earnest need for prayer;
But a lowly heart that leans on Thee
Is happy anywhere.
In a service which Thy will appoints
There are no bonds for me;
For my inmost heart is taught "the truth"
That makes Thy children "free."
And a life of self renouncing love
Is a life of liberty.