When Strength Fails


For Meditation (Corey Widmer)

This Sunday we conclude the story of Samson, one of the most remarkable and troubling figures in the book of Judges. Last week, we saw how Samson's extraordinary strength was undermined by his inability to govern his own desires. This week, we encounter the tragic conclusion of his story, as the man called by God to deliver his people finds himself blinded, imprisoned, and powerless.

Yet even in this dark ending, there are glimpses of God's enduring faithfulness. What are we to make of a God who continues to work through such deeply flawed people? What does Samson's story teach us about the ways we use power, the consequences of our choices, and our need for a different kind of deliverance? How does Samson's story call us to repentance and renewed faithfulness? 

As we gather for worship, we'll continue to consider the question at the heart of our series: What kind of people are we becoming? And how does Jesus show us a different way of living in a world so often marked by self-assertion, violence, and revenge?

Questions for Discussion and Reflection

  1. What stands out to you most about the tragic ending of Samson's story? What do you find troubling, surprising, or hopeful?

  2. Samson was given extraordinary strength, but he often used it for his own purposes. What gifts, resources, or influence has God entrusted to you? What happens to us when we forget the source of our gifts, or confuse the gifts with the Giver?

  3. Samson's story is marked by cycles of anger, retaliation, and revenge. Where do you see similar patterns in your own relationships or in our wider culture?

  4. What do you make of Samson's final prayer in Judges 16:28? What does it reveal about Samson, and what questions does it raise about God's faithfulness?

  5. How does Jesus offer a different vision of strength and power than the one we see in Samson? What might it look like to embody that vision in your daily life?

Judges 16:15-31

Then she said to him, “How can you say, ‘I love you,’ when you won’t confide in me? This is the third time you have made a fool of me and haven’t told me the secret of your great strength.” With such nagging she prodded him day after day until he was sick to death of it.

So he told her everything. “No razor has ever been used on my head,” he said, “because I have been a Nazirite dedicated to God from my mother’s womb. If my head were shaved, my strength would leave me, and I would become as weak as any other man.”

When Delilah saw that he had told her everything, she sent word to the rulers of the Philistines, “Come back once more; he has told me everything.” So the rulers of the Philistines returned with the silver in their hands. After putting him to sleep on her lap, she called for someone to shave off the seven braids of his hair, and so began to subdue him. And his strength left him.

Then she called, “Samson, the Philistines are upon you!”

He awoke from his sleep and thought, “I’ll go out as before and shake myself free.” But he did not know that the Lord had left him.

Then the Philistines seized him, gouged out his eyes and took him down to Gaza. Binding him with bronze shackles, they set him to grinding grain in the prison. But the hair on his head began to grow again after it had been shaved.

Now the rulers of the Philistines assembled to offer a great sacrifice to Dagon their god and to celebrate, saying, “Our god has delivered Samson, our enemy, into our hands.”

When the people saw him, they praised their god, saying,

“Our god has delivered our enemy
    into our hands,
the one who laid waste our land
    and multiplied our slain.”

While they were in high spirits, they shouted, “Bring out Samson to entertain us.” So they called Samson out of the prison, and he performed for them.

When they stood him among the pillars, Samson said to the servant who held his hand, “Put me where I can feel the pillars that support the temple, so that I may lean against them.” Now the temple was crowded with men and women; all the rulers of the Philistines were there, and on the roof were about three thousand men and women watching Samson perform. Then Samson prayed to the Lord, “Sovereign Lord, remember me. Please, God, strengthen me just once more, and let me with one blow get revenge on the Philistines for my two eyes.” Then Samson reached toward the two central pillars on which the temple stood. Bracing himself against them, his right hand on the one and his left hand on the other, Samson said, “Let me die with the Philistines!” Then he pushed with all his might, and down came the temple on the rulers and all the people in it. Thus he killed many more when he died than while he lived.

Then his brothers and his father’s whole family went down to get him. They brought him back and buried him between Zorah and Eshtaol in the tomb of Manoah his father. He had led Israel twenty years.