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Ann Free Spirit | Synopsis | Mother Francis of Rome | Rev. Fr. Thomas Doyle | We Stand By You Rev. Fr. Doyle | A Letter of Hope | A Little Help Fom a Friend | From a Friend | A Priest Doing God's Work | Innocents was Taken | Mr. Savano | Pope John Paul II | Pope John Paul II | Nun Suddened by the Truth | Shield accused nun | Abuse by nun's hands, not God's | Together we Stand | Priest Abusing Nuns | Next to Godliness.. | First Stirke Out | The New Cardinals | Catholic News Site | The Testament Site | Reaching: Out to Stuart & Paul | A Little Child Stands in Line | A Lonly Little Child | Nobody's Child | Rosary Beads in The Hall | I Give You My Hand In Friendship | When I Hear These Things | One More Nights Sleep | If Only | Humpty Dumpty | I Love You | Don't Let Go Until Tomorrow | My Dearest Lover | The Lonely Rose | How Did I Survive???? | Children Need Love | A Friend is What I Want to Find | I Give You My Hand In Friendship | When the Night Comes | Who Am I??? | There Are So Many Tears | Maria, What I see in You | Re-abuse | You Were Always Here With me | Fear Within 2003 | Elvis!!! | My Life Was Stolen From Me | God Is My Witness | I want My Freedom From My Torment & Pain | Give Me my Time to Heal. | Nuclear War | When the nuns had their fates | How do They Live With Themseleves? | Re-abuse 2002 | We Want Our Faith Back | Spiritual Abuse | My Faith was Strong | Trust was Broken | I Cry Each Day | Bless me Father | Hear our Cries | The nuns Picked on the same children | Apologize to us | Like Saints and Martyrs | Half Truths | Tell The World the Truth | No More Lies | Nun wrongly claimed dead | Hurt so Bad | Acknowledgment & Justice | Innocent Unwanted Children of Nazareth House | My Family | Our Wedding Day 1965 | My Son Robert 1 | My Son Robert II | My Daughter Joanne | My Daughter Rachel | My Daughter Bridget | My Four Grand Children | My Mother's Family | Mother I | Mother I

A Little Child Stands in Line

A little child stands in line
waiting for her turn
as the night goes on
For she can hear the screams
from the dormitory next door
Knowing her turn is next
as it was always the same as before

As she waits she thinks
of so many things
What wrong have I done
to be treated this way
Dear Jesus and Mary
look down on your child
take her away with you
for she had no where to hide

She is but a child with
no love or care
So if you can see her
for she is always here

My life is not mine
nor is my soul
I am but a number
is what I was told
I can not see
for the tears in my eyes
Why do they thrash me
with so much hatred
That I see in their eyes

I am hurting from
the bad words they say
Which are still with me
and wont go away
You are so bold
and a simpleton they said
You have bad blood in you
and I was so scared

The Nazareth House nuns
told me every day
I had my mothers sins in me
so I would go away to pray
To Jesus and Mary
whom I asked to take me away

What wrong have I done
is what she should have said
For she knew the question
would be answered with a thrashing
so she did not ask as she cried instead

And as the days turned into night
the abuse still went on
For the nuns did not care
about the torment and pain she was in
She was just a child with no beginning
who held everything within

So most nights
the little child stands in line
waiting for her turn
to go into that room
for she did not know
why she was beaten
and thrashed across the bed

This little child stands in line
As she waits and prays
to Jesus and Mary
Hoping the nuns will not
put her across the bed
as she things to herself
If only there was some one who cared
for this little child who stands in line
and she is so very scared