St. Agnes

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Feast Day

January 21

History of St. Agnes

St. Agnes of Rome was born in 291 AD and raised in a Christian family. Agnes was
very beautiful and belonged to a wealthy family.

Her hand in marriage was highly sought after, and she had many high ranking men chasing after her. However, Agnes made a promise to God never to stain her purity. Her love for the Lord was great and she hated sin even more than death! Whenever a man wished to marry Agnes, she would always say, "Jesus Christ is my only Spouse."

According to legend, the young men she turned away became so angry and insulted by her devotion to God and purity that they began to submit her name to authorities as a Christian follower. In one incident, Procop, the Governor's son, became very angry when she refused him. He tried to win her for his wife with rich gifts and promises, but the beautiful young girl kept saying, "I am already promised to the Lord of the Universe. He is more splendid than the sun and the stars, and He has said He will never leave me!"

In great anger, Procop accused her of being a Christian and brought her to his father, the Governor. The Governor promised Agnes wonderful gifts if she would only deny God, but Agnes refused. He tried to change her mind by putting her in chains, but her lovely face shone with joy.

Next he sent her to a place of sin, but an Angel protected her. At last, she was condemned to death. Even the pagans cried to see such a young and beautiful girl going to death. Yet, Agnes was as happy as a bride on her wedding day. She did not pay attention to those who begged her to save herself. "I would offend my Spouse," she said, "if I were to try to please you. He chose me first and He shall have me!" Then she prayed and bowed her head for the death-stroke of the sword.

Other accounts of Agnes' life hold the Prefect Sempronius responsible for her martyrdom. It is said he condemned the young girl to be dragged through the streets naked. Some versions of the legend state that Agnes' hair grew instantly to cover her entire body and all the men who attempted to rape the beautiful virgin were immediately struck blind.

The stories go on to explain that another man presided over Agnes' trial after Sempronius excused himself. The new man sentenced Agnes to death. At first, Agnes was tied to a stake, but either the wood would not burn or the flames parted away from her. This prompted an officer to draw his sword and behead the girl. It is believed that her blood, which poured out to the stadium, was soaked up with cloths by Christians.

She died a virgin-martyr at the age of 12 or 13 on 21 January 304.  Agnes was buried beside the Via Nomentana in Rome. Her bones are currently conserved beneath the high altar in the church of Saint Agnes in Rome, which was built over the catacomb that held her tomb. Her skull is preserved in that same church in Rome's Piazza Navona.

St. Agnes is widely known as the patron saint of young girls. She is also the patron saint of chastity, rape survivors and the Children of Mary. She is often represented with a lamb, the symbol of her virgin innocence, and a palm branch, like other martyrs. She is shown as a young girl in robes holding a palm branch with the lamb either at her feet or in her arms.

Her feast day is celebrated on January 21. On her feast day, it is customary for two lambs to be brought in to be blessed by the pope. On Holy Thursday the lambs' wool is removed and woven into the pallium the pope gives to a newly consecrated archbishop as a sign of his power and union with the pope.

Hymn of St. Agnes

SAINT AGNES bright gem in the Grand Courts of Heaven
Whose jewelled gates glisten with jasper and gold.
What words to the children of earth have been given
To speak of thy worth, of thy glory untold
What Pearl could compare with thy pure soul so Holy?
What Ruby’s rich depth with thy heart’s fervent love?
What Amethyst’s glow with thy meek life so lowly?
What Diamond with thy dazzling beauty above.

SAINT AGNES, sweet Patroness, teach us to follow
Thy footsteps of Him whom thy young heart loved best
That after life’s night-time of tears and of sorrow
May dawn a glad morning of peace and of rest
With scorn thou didst look upon earthly ambition
And long from its fettering links to be free
It seemed in thy sight but a vain apparition
The real, the true one was waiting for thee.

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