“I found one!” The Inquisitor held up the forbidden book as he called to his assistant. “Bring in the mayor and his family. Someone is studying the Bible in this house!
In the 16th century, Phillip II sent the Duke of Alba to Flanders to stamp out the Protestants who insisted on reading the Scriptures in their own language. Anyone found studying the Bible was hanged, drowned, torn in pieces, or burned alive at the stake.
The Inquisitors had found the Bible while inspecting the house of the Mayor of Brugge. One by one, family members were questioned, but everyone claimed they knew nothing about how the Bible got to their house. Finally the officials asked the young maid-servant Wrunken, who boldly declared, “I am reading it!”
The mayor, knowing the penalty for studying the Bible, tried to defend her, saying, “Oh, no, she only owns it. She doesn’t ever read from it.”
But Wrunken chose not to be defended by a lie. “This book is mine. I am reading from it, and it is more precious to me than anything!”
She was sentenced to die by suffocation. A place would be hollowed in the city wall, she would be tied in it, and the opening would be bricked over.
On the day of her execution, as she stood by the wall, an official tried to get her to change her mind, saying, “So young and beautiful – and yet to die.”
Wrunken replied, “My Savior died for me. I will also die for Him.”
As the bricks were laid higher and higher, she was warned again. “You will suffocate and die in here!”
“I will be with Jesus,” she answered.
Finally, the wall was finished, except for the one brick that would cover her face. For the last time, the official tried to persuade her. “Repent—just say the word and you will go free.”
But Wrunked refused, saying instead, “O Lord, forgive my murderers.”
The brick was put in place. Many years later, her bones were removed from the wall and buried in the cemetery of Brugge.
Wrunken trusted her life to Jesus, knowing that the end of her life on earth was not the end of her life.
- Jesus Freaks/dc Talk and The Voice of the Martyrs
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O Lord, reawaken the voices of those who have been silenced for your name's sake. May their voices and their stories be heard near and far, to the highest of the heavens and to the ends of the earth. Let the songs that they sing bring glory to your name. Thank you, Lord Jesus, for the finished work that you did on the cross to save and redeem a wretched sinner like me.