In the morning at sunrise great agitation and commotion descended upon the anciet city of Nisibis. This is becasue the Emperor Ciocletian commanded his men to cast many Christians into prison where they would undergo diverse torments. The emperor was informed of the existance of a women's monastery and forthwith soldiers were dispatched to arrest and bring before the judgement seat all the nuns. Breaking down the door with hatchets, the . One of the soldiers then wielded his swrod to strike down the Abess. A young nun by the name of Fevronia falling at his feet said, "I beg you before God who dwells in the heavens, slay me first, so I may not witness the death of the my friend."
The soldiers like wild beasts went and seized Fevronia and clapped a heavy iron collar around her neck, and began pushing her about. The soldiers then took Fevronia, ushering her out of the convent.
A great multitude assembled in the amphithater when the saint with an iron collar and hands tied, was brought forward. Everyone in the crowd was moved to compassion. The persecutor then spoke to Fevronia, saying, "Maiden, what are you, slave or freeborm?" Fevronia answered, "Slave."
"Whose slave are you?"
"I am the servant of the Lord."
He then asked, "What is your name?"
She answered, "The poor Christian woman."
He then began to try to convice her to marry a man who desired her beauty, but Fevronia answered, "I Have an indissoluble bridal chamber in the heavens that is not made by hands, and a dowry which is the Kingdom of the heaves, and a deathless Bridegroom. Therefore it is not possible to live with a man. DO not be deceived; neither do you labor to test me with flatteries and Threats, for you will never defeat me."
Upon hearing this challenge the tyrant flew into a rage. He ordered that the holy woman be disrobed and displayed before all, so that she might be shamed by her indecent exposure. After the soldiers removed her monastic garb and presented her naked, the perverse tyrant said, "Do you see ,Fevronia, what things you could have had and have given up?"
Fevronia, a very pure person in body and soul answered, "There is but one Creator Who, in the beginning, made us mal and female. WHerefore, I am not only willing to endure this nakedness, but to have each of my limbs dismemebered for my Christ if he gives me His Grace to suffer torments for His Love. Therefore I must tolerate this nakedness that I might contest with the devil, your father."
Moved to wrath again, the persecutor ordered that four men stretch and bind the nun so that they could mercilessly beat her back. The pitiless men beat her for a long time, whilst others made a fire under her and sprinkled the fire with oil, causeing her worse burns. Witnessing this atrocious punishedment the crowd cried aloud, "Have compassion on the young woman!"
On The contrary he ordered his men to increase the scourging and beating. When it was seen that the strips of her flesh fell to the ground and that she appeared dead, he commanded that she be cast to one side. Seeing her move he said aloud, "How did the first match seem to you, Fevronia?" Christ's martyr answered, "Know that in the first trial with Christ helping me, I not only remained unconquereable, but I regarded your tortures with contempt."
The prosectuctor then said, "Suspend her upon the wooden pole and lacerate her sides with iron claws; then burn her torn members to the bones." They tore at the saint so that her flesh fell to the ground and her blood streamed forth as a river. Later they brought fire and burned her entrails. Looking steadfastly up into heaven she said, "Come to my aid, O Lords, and do not abandon your servant."
Many of the spectators left, unable to bear the persecutors faw pitilessness. She was then taken down and tied to a stake. He continued to try and interrogate her but she wasn't able to answer. Because of this he ordered a physician to cut and remove her tongue and burn it. Hearing this the saint immediately extended her tongue, nodding to the physician to cut it off. WHen the physician removed his iron surgical instrument, the crowd asked the persecutor to let her be left alone for a while. The savage man agreed to leave her tongue in place, but ordered instead the breaking of her teether which the physician began to do. From the pain and hemorrhagin Fevronia fell unconcious.
Upon her coming to, the persecutor asked her, "What do you say Fevronia? Will you worship the gods?" The holy woman answered, "You are an accursed old man! Why do you not slay me quicker that i may go to my beloved Chrst, instead of impeding my path?"
Then he commanded that her breasts be cut off so her chest might be furhter burned. When her right breat was cut off and thrown to the group, the saint prayed, "O Lord, my God, behold my affliction and let my soul come into your hands." After the romval of her left breast, she fell silent as all thsoe who witness this spectacle cursed the persecutor and his gods.
He then had her removed from the stake, and unable to stand she fell to the earth. He then ordered the severing of both her hands and one foot. Her want was then cut off. When the executioner attempted to remove her foot, the axe missed the joint of the ankle bone. Only after three swings was he able to remoove her foot. Fevronia experiancing incredible pain, then extended her other foot upon the wooden block so that he might be able to remove the other foot also.
The persecutor upon seeing this became ever more hardened and said, "Do you see the strength of this shameless woman?" When Fevronia's other foot was dismembered, the evil ones said to one another, "Let us go and eat and leave this ill-fated one, since you have punished her enough." The persecutor then answered, "By the gods, I am not leaving until she gives up the ghost!" Her head was then struck off, and she left this heartless and painful world, and entered into eternal life through her glorious death.
Dismissal Hymn (Fourth Tone)
O Lord Jesus, Your lamb cries out to You with a great voice, O my Bridegroom, You I love; and seeking You, I now contest, and with Your baptism am crucified and buried. I suffer for Your sake, that I may reign with You; for Your sake I die, that I may live in You; accept me offered out of longing to You as a spotless sacrifice. Lord, save our souls through her intercessions, since You are great in mercy.
Kontakion (Third Tone)
In ascetic discipline, you were made fair as a virgin; then, O famed Fevronia, you shiniest forth as a martyr; with you lamp in hand, you ran to your Bridegroom, having watched through the night of martyric sufferings. And since you are crowned in glory, you intercede for them that praise you with faith.
