David: King of Israel

00:00:00 Speaker 1: Previously on The Chosen People. 00:00:03 Speaker 2: It's not enough that half my kingdom bends the knee to a peasant shepherd. But now I find my father's concubines taking his whores by his commanders. Risper was mine by right. You shame yourself, Abner. Have you no respect for the throne? 00:00:21 Speaker 3: Listen well, boy. 00:00:22 Speaker 4: May the Lord strike me dead if I do not take this kingdom from your trembling hands. and place it into the hands. 00:00:30 Speaker 5: Of the ones who earned it. 00:00:32 Speaker 3: From Dan to Beersheba, David shall rule. 00:00:37 Speaker 1: He was chosen. 00:00:38 Speaker 4: You are placed. 00:00:42 Speaker 1: David hosted a great feast for Abner and his men. 00:00:46 Speaker 2: Why the change of heart, Abner? What made your hatred for me and Judah go cold? I love my country, my people. 00:00:56 Speaker 3: My loyalty is to the good of. 00:01:01 Speaker 2: Israel. 00:01:01 Speaker 1: Intercept Abner before he leaves Hebron. 00:01:04 Speaker 5: He rides east toward Manaheim. 00:01:06 Speaker 1: Tell him the king has matters yet unsettled. 00:01:10 Speaker 6: Tell him to meet me at the. 00:01:11 Speaker 4: Sisterness of Ar. 00:01:13 Speaker 1: He must come alone. Joab was upon him in a breath, the dagger sinking deep beneath the ribs. Abner gasped, blood rushing to his throat. Joab leaned into Abner's ear. 00:01:31 Speaker 2: I told you this day would come. Unlike you, I keep my word. 00:01:39 Speaker 1: A smothering sheet of cloud veiled the night sky over Gibeah. Shadows ruled the alleyways and not even the patrols of Saw's once proud watchmen stirred from their postes. Through that darkness, two shapes moved, fluid and silent as wraiths. Cloaks drawn close, they glided past the palace gates without challenge, slipping between cracks in the walls and creeping low through the gardens. The two intruders climbed the trellises as nimble as cats, up the lattice to King Ish-Bosheth's chambers. Inside, the glow of dying embers painted the walls red like old blood. King Ishbo Sheth lay curled beneath layers of silk and linen. The figures stepped closer, their breath shallow, daggers drawn from the folds of their cloaks. Barna moved to the left and Rekop to the right. Neither man hesitated. Their blades struck true, slipping through flesh and bone, finding the lungs, burying deep in the warmth of life. Ish-bosheth gasped, a soft, pitiful sound, and exhaled into the night, his blood soaking his sheets in a wide-spreading stain. The room stank of iron and smoke. Barna lit a torch and pulled down his hood. Rekob followed suit. Both were sons of Rimen, of the tribe of Benjamin, once captains beneath Saul, loyal dogs who now turned on the house they once served. It is done. 00:03:29 Speaker 3: The last of Saul's sons is dead, and the crown of Israel belongs to David now. 00:03:37 Speaker 1: Rechab nodded, grim and cold. 00:03:40 Speaker 7: With Saul's heir gone, the north will surely follow David. 00:03:45 Speaker 3: And no doubt will receive a rich reward for handing David his enemy's head. 00:03:50 Speaker 1: Oh yeah. He stepped forward and drew his sword again. With a single swing, he severed Ish-bosheth's head. The body twitched once, then stilled. Rehkob wrapped the head in coarse burlap, tying the neck with a length of leather. The blood dripped freely as they climbed back through the window and vanished into the night. They laughed at the thought of David welcoming them with silver, new positions in his ranks, and land. By the time the sun rose above the valley, they had reached Hebron. Blood still seeped through the sack slung across Rehkob's saddle. They stood before the gates of David's stronghold, beaming with pride and ready to receive their reward. Rechab grinned and Barna shifted on his heels, eager for glory. But the king was not in his hall. David walked the grounds beyond Hebron's gate, as he often did in the early hours. The brothers found him beneath the almond trees, bathed in the grey gold of morning light. They bowed low, but there was arrogance in the way their spines bent and deceit in the smiles they bore. 00:05:11 Speaker 3: O king of Judah, may you live forever. The son of Saul is dead. We bring you peace and proof. 00:05:22 Speaker 1: He unfurled the sack and rolled out the head of Ish-bosheth onto the roots of the tree. The face was pale and twisted in fear, lips parted in a breath never finished. Blood still wept from the neck. David's face betrayed nothing. His stare was impassive, unreadable. He looked down at Barna and Rechab, faces eager for praise. 00:05:48 Speaker 3: You did this? 00:05:51 Speaker 7: We did, my king. 00:05:53 Speaker 2: For you. 00:05:54 Speaker 5: For Israel. 00:05:56 Speaker 2: I see. Benaiah, are you close by? 00:06:03 Speaker 1: David's friend and captain of the guard emerged from around the corner. He was always close, always watching. 00:06:11 Speaker 2: Yes, my king? These men have just handed me the head of King Ish-bosheth, Saul's last living son. 00:06:21 Speaker 1: Benaiah's eyes darted quickly to the men, then back at David. The captain nodded knowingly and left to fetch Uriah and Jashabin. David turned back to the brothers, then bent low and wrapped the sack again, tying it with reverence. His voice was quiet but cold. 00:06:42 Speaker 2: There was an Amalekite once who found me in Ziklag. 00:06:47 Speaker 1: David set the head gently on a stone underneath a large tree. He looked up at the tree, retrieving a memory. 00:06:58 Speaker 2: This Amalekite claimed to bring good news, that Saul, the anointed of the Lord, was dead by his hand. And he grinned as you grin now. He spoke with the same glee that you speak with. And I gave him a reward. Rechab shifted in place with excitement. Barna's smile split his face in two. David stepped closer. and his voice rang sharper now. That reward was a swift death for killing the Lord's anointed. 00:07:36 Speaker 1: In an instant, the brothers were seized from behind by Benaiah and Uriah. David's gaze burned into them, bright and merciless. 00:07:46 Speaker 5: Tell me, sons of Rimon, what should your reward be for killing a man in his sleep, a king in his bed, a brother to the one I love more than life itself? 00:07:59 Speaker 1: Neither man had time to answer. Benaiah and Jashabim dragged them toward the city gates like pigs to slaughter. By the time they reached the pools, the people had gathered. Merchants and soldiers, wives and elders, all come in curiosity. David's garment billowed behind him as he stepped onto the stones. He spoke not to the condemned, but to the crowd. 00:08:27 Speaker 5: Hear me, people of Judah! 00:08:29 Speaker 2: We are not like the nations around us. 00:08:31 Speaker 5: We do not build thrones with daggers. We do not crown kings with treachery. 00:08:37 Speaker 1: David pointed to the bound brothers stripped to their tunics. 00:08:42 Speaker 5: These men murdered Ish-bosheth, son of Saul, heir to the throne. 00:08:48 Speaker 2: And they thought they would earn my favor. But I do not rule by murder. 00:08:54 Speaker 6: I do not wear a royal robe stitched by the needles of cowards. My robe was given by the prince himself because of loyalty, because of brotherhood. 00:09:07 Speaker 1: David's voice bellowed to the people, using this event as a reminder of where they came from and where they were going as a nation, a people. 00:09:18 Speaker 6: When God Most High called Abram out of Ur and into the wilderness, he left with a promise that he would be established into a great nation. 00:09:28 Speaker 2: A nation set apart as a blessing. 00:09:31 Speaker 5: Distinct, different from the warmongering, blood-sucking, infant-sacrificing nations that surround us. We do not play their games. 00:09:43 Speaker 2: We don't sing their songs. 00:09:46 Speaker 1: David turned to the brothers and knelt beside them. His voice dropped low. 00:09:53 Speaker 2: I don't play the Game of Thrones. 00:09:56 Speaker 1: Benaiah drew his sword, and without ceremony... lopped off their hands, then their feet. And finally, with rope soaked in blood and vengeance, the two sons of Rimen were strung high above the pool, their bodies twisted in the rising sun. A grim warning carved in flesh. David turned and walked away, the morning wind catching the edge of his robe. The people did not cheer. They watched in silence, solemn and still. At that moment, they knew what kind of king they had. A man of honor, yes, but also of iron. 00:10:43 Speaker 3: And yet. 00:10:44 Speaker 1: Even those who walk in the light cast long shadows. The streets of Hebron overflowed with men and women, their voices rising like a tide. The city swelled with song and praise, banners fluttering in the morning wind. Incense curled in the air above rooftops and the smell of crushed myrrh and cedar bark lingered like a sacred omen. From every tribe they had come, farmers and princes, blacksmiths and priests, filling the hill country with the noise of celebration. But within David's house there was quiet. He stood at the doorway in the robes of royalty, the very same garment once handed to him by the son of Saul. He traced his hands over the stitchings, and remembered his friend, Jonathan, his beloved brother in arms and heart. He remembered Jonathan's words, etched into his mind and heart like a brand. 00:11:53 Speaker 4: These are yours now, my royal armor and robe. Take care of them as you would your flock. 00:11:58 Speaker 2: Why are you giving me these? 00:12:00 Speaker 3: Are you leaving? 00:12:02 Speaker 4: I sure hope not. I would stand beside you in battle until my last breath. But a warrior's armor is his life. and I give mine to you freely, not because I must, but because I love you as my own soul. 00:12:14 Speaker 2: This robe is not armor. Why give it to me along with the rest? 00:12:21 Speaker 4: Because it belongs to the future king. You will sit on Israel's throne, David. 00:12:25 Speaker 2: Not I, not Saul, you. 00:12:29 Speaker 4: The Lord raises the humble, my brother. 00:12:32 Speaker 2: You may be a shepherd now, but the hand of God is upon you. I see it as clearly as I see the stars. 00:12:38 Speaker 1: Those words rang in his mind like a prophecy fulfilled. But for all his wars and victories, his heart beat harder now than it ever had with a sword in hand. David was reluctant to exit and face the crowd. David heard footsteps from behind. It was Nathan, the prophet of Judah. Nathan had become a voice of calm and reason to David. as the noise and clamour of kingship raged in his mind. Nathan's presence was soothing and reassuring. He stood beside the king, much shorter, but somehow speaking to him as a father would to a child. 00:13:22 Speaker 7: You're afraid. 00:13:24 Speaker 1: I am. 00:13:29 Speaker 2: Why do you think that is? 00:13:31 Speaker 7: Good men have a healthy fear of power. They fear what it will do to them. This is why the courts of kings and nobles seem to be filled with evil men. 00:13:44 Speaker 2: Why would the Lord call me into such a position if there was such potential for corruption? 00:13:49 Speaker 7: For the same reason he called you into the lion's den. 00:13:53 Speaker 5: To save the sheep. 00:13:57 Speaker 2: I see. 00:13:59 Speaker 1: David drew a deep breath. He wasn't ready, but he had to move regardless. He stepped forward. Nathan remained behind, watching him as he swung open the palace doors. The bright light burst through, revealing a roaring crowd waiting. A line of priests and elders were at the steps. They bowed low and stepped aside, parting the way. David passed between them, and the crowd roared at the sight of him. Hands clapped. Voices rose in song, and petals rained from windows above like blessings. David's trusted men were at the bottom of the steps, waiting to escort him through. Jasherbeam, Abishai, Benaiah, Uriah, and Joab. David's eyes scanned the people, his people now. Their faces bore hope and hunger, longing for peace and deliverance. They reached the center of Hebron, a great stone platform ringed with towering columns. The elders of the tribe stood there in ceremonial robes, faces grave beneath the sun. The crowd hushed as David ascended the steps, the sound of his sandals echoing like thunder across the stone. At the top, He knelt. Abiathar, the high priest, approached with an alabaster horn filled with oil. Another elder, voice strong despite his age, turned to the people. 00:15:38 Speaker 3: And declared, Behold, we are your kin, your blood and your bone. When Saul was king, it was you who led us to war. You who slew giants. You who delivered us from the Philistines. It was not Saul's spear we followed, but your voice, your courage. And now the Lord has spoken. You shall be shepherd of my people Israel. You shall be prince over this nation. 00:16:21 Speaker 1: The horn tilted and warm oil flowed over David's head. It dripped into his hair, down his cheeks and onto the robe once worn by Jonathan. He did not wipe it away. A golden circlet was placed upon his brow, its weight pressing into his temples. The moment held. The wind held its breath and all of Israel, saw a boy become king. He rose to his feet as the shout broke over Hebron, Long live King David. David's eyes were closed for a long moment, but when he opened them, he saw not just the people, but the burden, the crown, the anointing, the cries of celebration. These were not trophies, they were a yoke. He was thirty years old now the same age another king would be when his coronation came not with a crown of gold, but with thorns. But that was still to come. For now, David of Bethlehem stood in the shadow of giants and kings and prophets, a warrior king crowned in oil and hope. His reign had begun. 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