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Speaker 1: Previously on The Chosen People.
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Speaker 2: Behold, we are your kin, your blood and your bone.
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Speaker 1: When Saul was.
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Speaker 2: 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, Your.
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Speaker 1: Voice, your courage.
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Speaker 2: And now the Lord has spoken. You shall be shepherd of my people Israel. You shall be prince over this nation.
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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. The king's war chamber was warm, torches casting flickering shadows across the rough walls and the men gathered within. David leaned over a worn map stretched across the table, his fingers tapping the parchment with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Around him stood his fiercest captains, Joab his commander, and the captains under him, Abishai and Uriah.
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Speaker 3: Jerusalem.
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Speaker 4: The Canaanite stronghold still resides in the heart of our country. It's been centuries since our forefathers occupied this land. and we have had yet to capture it.
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Speaker 1: The others said nothing. No one needed reminding of the city's blight. For four hundred years it had stood unbroken, mocking Joshua, outlasting the judges, untouched by Saul. The Jebusites had made it into a fortress of legend, walls like the ribs of giants, gates barred with ironwood. and murder slits carved to pour fire and arrows on anyone foolish enough to climb. David tapped the map once more.
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Speaker 5: We can't take it by storm.
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Speaker 4: Is there a way to coax them out?
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Speaker 1: They won't come out. Joab's arms were crossed over his broad chest, brow furrowed.
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Speaker 5: Why would they?
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Speaker 3: They know their walls are at ungodly advantage. They mock us from behind them. They even said the blind and the lame could beat us back.
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Speaker 4: They're fools to mock us.
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Speaker 1: That earned a grunt of approval from Abishai, who spat on the floor.
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Speaker 3: So we climb the walls then, or dig them down?
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Speaker 1: Neither.
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Speaker 6: Our spies have circled the entire stronghold.
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Speaker 1: Uriah stepped forward. He circled a part of the city's eastern slope with a calloused finger.
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Speaker 6: They built a water shaft here. Rain floods down the mountain, and then they drain it into the springs below the city, a narrow tunnel, stonework from centuries ago. My spies say it's shallow enough to wade through. Narrow, yes, but passable.
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Speaker 1: We'd be going in blind.
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Speaker 6: If we enter by night, we can pass beneath the wall and strike straight into their gut. No trumpets, no siege ladders, just steel in the dark.
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Speaker 1: David straightened, eyes gleaming with fire.
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Speaker 5: We'll gut them from within.
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Speaker 3: It's mad, but it's nothing we aren't used to under your command.
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Speaker 4: Then prepare the men. Only the best will go. No room for fools.
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Speaker 3: That leaves Abishai out. Are you sure your back's good to crawl through that narrow space, old man?
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Speaker 1: They all laughed and nodded to each other. No one doubted the risk, but the reward was great. Jerusalem was the key to the kingdom. It was the crown set in stone. Whichever king held it held the heart of the land. Uriah and Abishai departed, but Joab stayed behind. The commander hovered by the map, silent. Speak in mind, Joab. Joab shifted his eyes from the door to David twice before speaking.
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Speaker 3: We still haven't spoken about Abner.
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Speaker 4: What is there to say?
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Speaker 3: Why didn't you punish me?
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Speaker 5: I've left justice to the Lord.
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Speaker 3: Is that your excuse for not making the hard decision of confronting me?
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Speaker 1: There was a long, drawn-out pause at that. David took a deliberate step closer to Joab and leaned against the table.
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Speaker 4: You think I'm weak, don't you, Joab?
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Speaker 1: I think you have weakness.
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Speaker 3: Weakness masked as virtue.
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Speaker 4: I've never shied away from a battle against our enemies. But I intend to rule our people with mercy.
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Speaker 3: It may be a short rule.
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Speaker 5: Is that a threat?
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Speaker 4: Of course it isn't.
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Speaker 1: There was another moment of tension. Joab scoffed and shook his head. His brow softened. David! David!
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Speaker 3: I am your fiercest champion.
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Speaker 1: I would die for you. I would kill for you.
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Speaker 3: I see your strength and the Lord's anointing on you, but I fear you have a blind spot. Mercy and compassion are wonderful qualities in a shepherd, a father, even a tribal elder.
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Speaker 6: But a king must be careful with.
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Speaker 3: Who he allows to sit beside him.
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Speaker 1: David's tongue rolled in his mouth.
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Speaker 5: There may be truth to that. But what you did to Abner undermined our credibility with the North.
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Speaker 4: They were willing to yield the crown peacefully, and Abner could have helped us.
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Speaker 3: Abner would have sought power over you the same way he did over Ish-bosheth.
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Speaker 4: He wanted to retreat to the countryside, to be at peace.
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Speaker 3: Do you really believe that, my king?
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Speaker 5: You may have a heart of gold, but.
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Speaker 3: This country is filled with more souls than there are Davids.
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Speaker 1: David wanted to protest Joab's words, but knew there was a tinge of truth to them.
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Speaker 5: He drew a deep breath, then nodded. I trust you, Joab, and I hear you. Go gather the men. Jerusalem awaits.
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Speaker 1: Joab bowed his head and left. Two days into their march, David's men snaked through the cragged passes of the Judean highlands, boots scraping stone, blades at their hips, silence in their throats. Sweat poured beneath the scarlet band that kept David's curls from his brow. His eyes, sharp as forged iron, stayed fixed on the ridge ahead. At last, as they crested a ragged bluff, Jerusalem came into view. High and haughty upon her hill, girded in stone and pride. The wind carried no sound from within her walls. David narrowed his gaze.
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Speaker 6: Here it is.
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Speaker 1: Jerusalem.
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Speaker 3: Four hundred years they've mocked us, and they've grown bold for it. Said even their blind and lame could keep us out.
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Speaker 5: We'll put that to the test.
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Speaker 7: Rest up, men.
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Speaker 5: We strike at twilight.
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Speaker 1: The men collapsed into the shade, chewing dried figs and cold bread, sharpening blades and steadying nerves. Dusk brought with it a burning sky, the red of blood, of warning, of wrath yet to come. When the sun began its descent, David stood.
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Speaker 4: Arm yourselves.
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Speaker 7: We go to claim what should have been ours from the beginning. We'll not scale her walls. We'll drown her from beneath.
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Speaker 1: David split his force in two. Joab would take the bulk of the army around the front. David, with only a score of chosen men, would vanish beneath the earth. They reached the shaft by dusk. Its entrance was narrow and slick with moss. The king crouched, steel glinting across his back, and stepped inside. The tunnel was black and close, the water rising to their waists. Echoes of dripping stone answered each splash. As they pressed on, The shaft narrowed, forcing the men to crawl, to slither like serpents. They moved by touch alone, their king always at the fore. Then David halted. Before him, the stone dropped away, an old flood chute leading deeper into the city. He looked into the abyss and smiled. Jonathan would have loved this. He turned to his men, eyes glinting in the dark.
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Speaker 4: If you've got the stomach for adventure, then follow me!
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Speaker 1: David jumped, sliding down the chute slicked with moss and mud. The splash rang through the shaft, followed by David's childlike laughter. Moments later, one by one, the others followed, twenty blades crashing into the darkness. The shaft spilled them into a deep cistern inside the city's underbelly. A sliver of orange light glowed ahead. Torchlight. Guards. The guards all turned to the cistern, seeing David emerge with a ferocious, beaming smile, sword in hand.
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Speaker 5: Hello there.
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Speaker 1: The Jebusites barely had time to draw breath before David launched himself forward. His steel ripped through them. David struck one of them low, slicing at the hamstring. He kicked the other in the knee, then stabbed downward into the enemy's back while he was keeled over. The warriors of Israel poured from the tunnel with roars. Their blades danced, cleaving through enemy ranks with a brutal rhythm. The streets screamed, men tumbled from towers, walls ran slick with gore. Joab and his company were hiding in the shadows near the gate. Finally, David and his men were able to seize control of the gate and open it wide for Joab and his men. The army flooded in like a tidal wave. Four Jebusites circled David with spears. David lunged, disarmed one, then swung back to lop off his arm. Another enemy parried David's blow, then struck him in the jaw, sending David staggering back. Two Jebusites rose their spears to end David, but Uriah stepped in just in time. Uriah tackled one into the other. Tumbling on the floor, Uriah was able to jab one with the blade and then strangle the other.
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Speaker 4: I owe you one, Uriah.
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Speaker 6: Give me a hefty gift at my wedding.
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Speaker 1: Uriah caught a fist and pivoted to throw another enemy over his shoulder. Uriah was a fierce warrior and loyal friend. He and David danced through the city with their blades. What followed was swift and merciless. The soldiers of the Jebusites fought with blind pride but Israel's blades were baptized in wilderness war. One by one the defenders fell. David's captains carved a path through stone and sinew. Blood ran in rivers. Victory arrived with the last gasp of daylight. By nightfall The stronghold was taken. Jerusalem was finally in Israel's grasp. The kings of the Jebusites bowed low before David, bloodied and trembling. The shepherd who once dodged Saul's spear now stood with a crown above the city they could never conquer. David raised his voice before the gathered captains, smoke still rising from the streets behind him.
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Speaker 7: This great city, once a stronghold for the wicked, shall be a fortress for righteousness. No longer shall it be the bastion of our shame. From this day forth, let it be known as Zion, the city of David.
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Speaker 1: And so it was. In the months that followed, kings from beyond the desert sent cedar and gold. Craftsmen came with stones and hammers. Palaces rose where ruins once stood. and a throne was set upon Mount Zion. The Lord was with David, and his reign stretched wider with each passing moon. David took more wives and bore more children, expanding his house and his name. The city of David was a monument to what Israel could be, should be, but it was missing something. David knew that this place, Jerusalem, ought to house the presence of God. It was time to bring back the Ark of the Covenant. This PrayDog.com production is only made possible by our dedicated team of creative talents. Steve Gatina, Max Bard, Zach Schellewager and Ben Gammon are the executive producers of The Chosen People, narrated by Paul Colter-Fianu. Characters are voiced by Jonathan Cotton, Aaron Salvato, Sarah Seltz, Mike Reagan, Stephen Ringwald, Sylvia Zaradok, Thomas Copeland Jr., Rosanna Pilcher, and Mitch Lashinsky. Music by Andrew Morgan Smith. Written by Aaron Salvato, Brie Rosely, and Chris Baig. You can hear more Prey.com productions on the Prey.com app, available on the Apple App Store and Google Play Store. If you enjoyed The Chosen People, please rate and leave a review.