Tuesday, April 21, 2009


Lord, I know without You
I’d be hopelessly forlorn.
I need to lean on You dear Lord,
Your strength to draw upon.

Because You love perfection Lord,
Help me be perfect too,
In all I say and do my Lord,
Help me be just like You.

In every situation Lord,
May my soul cling to You.
Stretch forth and take my hand
That I my failing faith renew.

I cling to You O Lord my God
And pray You hold on too,
For I could lose my soul if I
Should lose my grip on You.

My soul clings to you;
your right hand upholds me. (Ps 63:8)

Myra D'Souza / 14.12.97

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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.