Tuesday, April 21, 2009


My prayer is to love You,
More dearly each day,
In all that life brings me,
See your loving ways.

To know that your hands,
Are always outstretched,
To guide and protect me,
To know I am blessed.

This is my prayer that
Love endlessly grows,
To love without measure,
O Lord I implore.

To love to the ends
Where the sea meets the sky
And deeper than deep,
And higher than high.

In Your perfect love
To always abide
Sure in the knowledge
You are at my side.

To love You
without ever
Counting the cost
Even if I have to carry a cross.

MYRA D’SOUZA / 10.3.1998

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Was born in Mumbai.  Studied in St. Michael's Convent in Karwar.  Went to Wadia College in Pune. Did a Secretarial course in Mumbai at Nirmala Niketan and at Burnleys Institute. Came to Kuwait at 21 years of age, and still  here.  Married with 3 wonderful children a girl and two boys and a great husband.