Transcript
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Narrator (0:02)
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Samson and other characters (0:43)
Your son shall be a mighty warrior. He shall begin to save Israel from the hand of the Philistines.
Narrator (0:51)
Samson, have you no sense of your purpose? You are set apart by God for something greater.
Samson and other characters (0:59)
What purpose? My hair grows long. My lips are dry of wine. Yet I see no wealth, no land, no calling. Until the Lord speaks to me as he once spoke to you and mother, I will do as I see fit. Now get me that woman.
Narrator (1:15)
A low growl broke the silence, and a lion burst from the underbrush. The beast was lean and golden, its muscles rippling beneath its fur as it leaped upon him.
Samson and other characters (1:29)
Come, beast. Let's see who is stronger. Let me pose a riddle to you.
Narrator (1:37)
He stood, his arms wide, commanding the room like an actor on a stage.
Samson and other characters (1:43)
If you tell me the answer Within seven days of the feast, I will give you all 30 garments and 30 changes of clothes. Let me answer with two questions.
Narrator (1:56)
What is sweeter than honey? What is stronger than a lion? The hall erupted with laughter. Laughter. But Samson's smile faded. His gaze turned to Lapida, who avoided his eyes. Rage burned in his chest, but he masked it with a chilling calm. Taking the torch, Samson set the dry brush at the city's edge, aflame. The fire spread quickly, climbing the walls and licking at the fields beyond. He walked away as the city burned behind him, his path lit by the inferno his shad cast long against the smoke darkened sky. Samson's path was not one of heroism, but of destruction, a road paved with his unchecked passions and untempered pride. Yet even in his ignorance and folly, the hand of God moved through him. He was not a savior, not a man of noble character or steadfast courage, but a tool, sharp and brutal, used to tear down the oppressors of Israel.
