11 In the spring of the year, when kings normally go out to war, David sent Joab and the Israelite army to fight the Ammonites. They destroyed the Ammonite army and laid siege to the city of Rabbah. However, David stayed behind in Jerusalem.
2 Late one afternoon, after his midday rest, David got out of bed and was walking on the roof of the palace. As he looked out over the city, he noticed a woman of unusual beauty taking a bath. 3 He sent someone to find out who she was, and he was told, “She is Bathsheba, the daughter of Eliam and the wife of Uriah the Hittite.” 4 Then David sent messengers to get her; and when she came to the palace, he slept with her. She had just completed the purification rites after having her menstrual period. Then she returned home. 5 Later, when Bathsheba discovered that she was pregnant, she sent David a message, saying, “I’m pregnant.”
6 Then David sent word to Joab: “Send me Uriah the Hittite.” So Joab sent him to David. 7 When Uriah arrived, David asked him how Joab and the army were getting along and how the war was progressing. 8 Then he told Uriah, “Go on home and relax.” David even sent a gift to Uriah after he had left the palace. 9 But Uriah didn’t go home. He slept that night at the palace entrance with the king’s palace guard.
10 When David heard that Uriah had not gone home, he summoned him and asked, “What’s the matter? Why didn’t you go home last night after being away for so long?”
11 Uriah replied, “The Ark and the armies of Israel and Judah are living in tents, and Joab and my master’s men are camping in the open fields. How could I go home to wine and dine and sleep with my wife? I swear that I would never do such a thing.”
12 “Well, stay here today,” David told him, “and tomorrow you may return to the army.” So Uriah stayed in Jerusalem that day and the next. 13 Then David invited him to dinner and got him drunk. But even then he couldn’t get Uriah to go home to his wife. Again he slept at the palace entrance with the king’s palace guard.
David Arranges for Uriah’s Death
14 So the next morning David wrote a letter to Joab and gave it to Uriah to deliver. 15 The letter instructed Joab, “Station Uriah on the front lines where the battle is fiercest. Then pull back so that he will be killed.” 16 So Joab assigned Uriah to a spot close to the city wall where he knew the enemy’s strongest men were fighting. 17 And when the enemy soldiers came out of the city to fight, Uriah the Hittite was killed along with several other Israelite soldiers.
18 Then Joab sent a battle report to David. 19 He told his messenger, “Report all the news of the battle to the king. 20 But he might get angry and ask, ‘Why did the troops go so close to the city? Didn’t they know there would be shooting from the walls? 21 Wasn’t Abimelech son of Gideon killed at Thebez by a woman who threw a millstone down on him from the wall? Why would you get so close to the wall?’ Then tell him, ‘Uriah the Hittite was killed, too.’”
22 So the messenger went to Jerusalem and gave a complete report to David. 23 “The enemy came out against us in the open fields,” he said. “And as we chased them back to the city gate, 24 the archers on the wall shot arrows at us. Some of the king’s men were killed, including Uriah the Hittite.”
25 “Well, tell Joab not to be discouraged,” David said. “The sword devours this one today and that one tomorrow! Fight harder next time, and conquer the city!”
26 When Uriah’s wife heard that her husband was dead, she mourned for him. 27 When the period of mourning was over, David sent for her and brought her to the palace, and she became one of his wives. Then she gave birth to a son. But the Lord was displeased with what David had done.
2 Samuel 11
Dear God, I want to spend some time with Uriah the Hittite this morning. I normally think of him as just Uriah, but I think 2 Samuel 11 is careful to point out to us that he isn’t Jewish. He’s a Hittite. An outsider who grafted into Israel and served in the king’s army.
The narrative also goes out of its way to tell us what a good, noble, and honorable man Uriah was. I can also make assumptions. Since he and Bathsheba did not yet have any children, I assume he as on the younger side. He had a beautiful wife and a full life ahead of him. Then it was gone. Taken because another man was trying to hide his sin. It’s true that it’s almost always the coverup that is worse than the actual crime. In fact, if Uriah had been less conscientious he would have gone home to Bathsheba that night, slept with her, and been allowed to live with the idea that he had fathered David’s child, although the timing of the child’s birth would have been off by a number of weeks. Seemingly, it was that last level of conscientiousness that cost him everything.
But here’s the thing that none of them could see at the time. The thing Uriah couldn’t see as he was recklessly attacking the city, as he had been ordered to do by Joab. That David couldn’t see as he tried to hide his sin. That Bathsheba couldn’t see as she mourned her young husband and carried the king’s baby in shame. You would redeem this path in life. Uriah’s name would be remembered forever with nothing but high honor. Bathsheba would have a son who would become King of Israel. And this woman who was a pawn in all of this would become part of the lineage for Jesus.
I wonder what it looked like from heaven as Uriah watched all of this unfold (assuming for a moment that in the timelessness of your existence, he was with you). Did anger give way to elation as he realized the sacrifice of his earthly life gave the path to Jesus? The butterfly effect of his death cleared the way for you to do what you wanted to do all along, including redeem him from Satan’s grasp?
I don’t often look at my Facebook feed, but I took a peek this morning, and I saw a number of people still mourning Charlie Kirk’s assassination by a murderer who committed an act of treachery. That person created a widow and orphans that day, along with leaving chaotic pain and mourning among a large part of our population and a fear of political violence for everyone. I thought about Charlie and his desire to live out his faith. I didn’t know who he was nine days ago and I don’t think I would have agreed with everything he did, but I do believe he loved you and was doing his best to live out that faith in the world. So his death made me think of Uriah. I know Uriah had flaws we aren’t privy to, but he was a good man. I know Charlie had flaws, but I believe he was a good man. What will you do to redeem his death and not let this pain be wasted? How will you take this pain and make it count for your good? How will you teach us to love in the face of our anger?
Father, all of us have a duty to respond to the stimulus around us. How will we honor you in it? And are we willing to sacrifice our small lives for you? Jesus told us to be grateful when people persecute us for our faith. At some level, Charlie was persecuted for his faith. Help us to find the redemption in that. But let us also not forget to offer mercy and grace. To forgive others as you forgave David. As we forgive David. I don’t know of anyone who walks around holding Uriah’s death against David. Help us to love. Help us to love. Help us to love. Help us to offer mercy. Help us to be peacemakers. Help your people to show the world what it looks like to be a Jesus follower in the midst of pain, anger, and mourning. It’s times like this that Jesus taught us a way that is foreign to the world. Help us to live up to that.
I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,
Amen