M i g h t y S a m s o n 31 delivered our enemy into our hands, the one who laidwaste our land and multiplied our slain. A Philistine Ruler: Bring Samson out of the prison. A boy leads Samson, with his hair long, out of prison. The boy stands him between the two pillars that support the ceiling of the temple. Usher: Fellowmen! Here is Samson, the son of Manoah, from the town of Zorah, Judge of the Jewish tribes for 20 years; now under Philistines’ rule. A Philistine Ruler: All the judges have been under Philistine rule except for you, Samson. You attacked people, killed them, burnt their crops and violated their honour. A Philistine Ruler: We have a complaint from the people of Gaza. The Ruler turns and asks about the representative of the Gaza people. A Philistine Ruler: Where is the Gaza representative? A man comes forward.
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