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Psalms 20

Some Trust in Chariots — A Nation Prays for Its King on the Day of Battle

Psalm 20: a royal psalm of David, sung by the assembled congregation as intercession for the anointed king before he rides out to war — the people's ninefold blessing (vv. 1–5), the turning-point confidence 'now know I' (v. 6), the great contrast between horses and the name of the LORD (vv. 7–8), and the closing cry 'Save, LORD' (v. 9). Temple-era liturgy, attributed to David, c. 1000 BC.

Where we are

Picture the scene the psalm assumes but never quite describes. The king is about to go to war. The army is mustered, the chariots of the enemy are already counted and feared, and before a single sword is drawn the whole congregation gathers at the sanctuary and does the one thing Israel believed could actually decide a battle: it prays. Psalm 20 is that prayer — not a private devotion but a public liturgy, the voice of an assembled people lifted for the one man whose success or failure will fall on all of them. Read it aloud and you can almost hear the antiphony: a congregation blessing the king in the second person ("The LORD hear thee... defend thee... strengthen thee"), then a single confident voice answering ("Now know I..."), then the whole body landing together on the sentence everyone remembers.

This is a royal psalm — one of a handful in the Psalter written around the office of the anointed king (compare Psalm 2, Psalm 21, Psalm 72, Psalm 110). That genre matters for how we read it. Israel prayed for its king because the king was the covenant made visible: through him the nation stood or fell, and behind him — the psalm insists — stood the God who had anointed him. So the first honest thing to say is the plainest: this was a battle-prayer for a literal Israelite king riding to a literal war. And the second thing, the thing that lets a believer three thousand years later pray it too, is that its whole argument is about where trust actually belongs — not in the machinery of war, however impressive, but in "the name of the LORD our God." That question outlives every chariot ever built.

Here is what to watch as the nine short verses unfold:

  1. The blessing is relentlessly in the second person. Verses 1–5 are the people speaking to the king — hear thee, defend thee, send thee, strengthen thee, remember, accept, grant, fulfil. It is intercession you can overhear: a congregation piling blessing on one head.
  2. "The name" is the psalm's refrain. The Hebrew shem — "name" — recurs at the opening (v. 1), the middle (v. 5), and the hinge of the great contrast (v. 7). Watch how the name of God does the work that armies are supposed to do.
  3. Everything pivots on verse 6. After five verses of petition comes a sudden change of key: "Now know I that the LORD saveth his anointed." The prayer becomes a testimony. Something shifts between asking and knowing, and the psalm is built around that shift.
  4. The climax is a contrast, not a boast. Verse 7 does not say we are stronger; it says our trust is placed somewhere stronger. That single distinction is the whole spiritual weight of the psalm — and the reason it became scripture for people who have never owned a chariot.

Canonically we are near 1000 BC, in David's Jerusalem, with the temple liturgy taking the shape it would keep for centuries.

The people bless their king (verses 1–5)

The LORD hear thee in the day of trouble; the name of the God of Jacob defend thee; Send thee help from the sanctuary, and strengthen thee out of Zion; Remember all thy offerings, and accept thy burnt sacrifice; Selah. Grant thee according to thine own heart, and fulfil all thy counsel. Psalm 20:1–4

Listen to the grammar of love here. Every clause is a wish thrown toward one man: the LORD hear thee, defend thee, send thee help, strengthen thee, remember, accept, grant, fulfil. This is what a people does when it cannot fight the battle for its leader but refuses to send him out alone. And notice where the help is asked to come from — "from the sanctuary... out of Zion." Not from the armory, not from the alliance with Egypt, not from a larger draft of soldiers. The congregation asks that strength come down from the place where God had put his name, because they believe that is the real supply line of a nation at war.

The phrase "the God of Jacob" (v. 1) is chosen, not casual. Jacob was the patriarch who spent a whole night wrestling and limped away with a new name and a blessing; the God who defended a fugitive with nothing but a promise is exactly the God you invoke over a king who may be badly outnumbered. And verse 3 — "Remember all thy offerings, and accept thy burnt sacrifice" — sets the whole prayer on the foundation of worship already offered. The king does not walk up to the day of trouble empty-handed; he comes having already given, and the people ask God to remember that giving. Then "Selah" — the psalm's built-in pause, a held breath in the music — falls right there, on the altar, before the prayer moves on to victory.

We will rejoice in thy salvation, and in the name of our God we will set up our banners: the LORD fulfil all thy petitions. Psalm 20:5

Here the "thee" becomes "we," and the congregation names what it is really after: not the spoils of war but "thy salvation" — the yeshuah, the deliverance, of their king. And they picture the aftermath as a raising of banners. When the army comes home safe, the standards will go up — but "in the name of our God," not in the name of the general. Even the victory celebration is claimed for the Lord before it happens. The banner is a beautiful image to hold onto: an army's standard is what you rally to, what tells scattered soldiers where their center is. Israel's true standard was never the cloth on the pole; it was the name it was raised in.

Some trust in chariots (verses 6–9)

Then the psalm turns. After five verses of petition, a single voice cuts through with a declaration:

Now know I that the LORD saveth his anointed; he will hear him from his holy heaven with the saving strength of his right hand. Psalm 20:6

"Now know I." The word is a hinge. The congregation has been asking God to hear, to defend, to save — and now, mid-prayer, someone announces that they know he does. This is how faith actually moves: it prays its way from petition into confidence, from "please" into "he will." And notice the title given to the king in this pivotal verse — "his anointed," Hebrew mashiach. The king of Israel was, literally, a messiah — an anointed one, set apart with oil to stand in an office God had established. Every faithful king was a small, mortal preview of the great Anointed One who would finally fulfill the office no son of David ever quite could. When David's congregation says "the LORD saveth his anointed," they are saying something true of their king that would one day be true, ultimately and forever, of the King.

And then the sentence the whole psalm was built to deliver:

Some trust in chariots, and some in horses: but we will remember the name of the LORD our God. They are brought down and fallen: but we are risen, and stand upright. Psalm 20:7–8

Sit with how carefully this is worded, because it is easy to hear it as a boast and it is not one. It does not say "some have chariots, but we are stronger." It says some trust in chariots; we remember the name. The contrast is not between two armies but between two objects of trust. Chariots were the tanks of the ancient world — the most advanced military technology Israel's enemies possessed, and precisely what Israel's kings were commanded not to accumulate for themselves (Deut. 17:16). The temptation was never that chariots don't work; it is that they work well enough to trust. And a thing you trust becomes a thing you serve. So the congregation deliberately chooses the harder confidence: we will remember — not manufacture, not stockpile — the name. Then verse 8 shows the outcome in four stark verbs: they are brought down and fallen; we are risen and stand upright. It is the whole moral of the psalm compressed into a single seesaw of a sentence — those who leaned on their own machinery collapse; those who leaned on the name are left standing.

This is bedrock Latter-day Saint doctrine, and the Book of Mormon states it in nearly the same breath. "Cursed is he that putteth his trust in man, or maketh flesh his arm," Nephi laments — and then, in the same psalm-like turn from lament to confidence: "yea, cursed is he that putteth his trust in the arm of flesh" (2 Ne. 4:34). Some trust in chariots; some make flesh their arm — same idolatry, same warning. The Doctrine and Covenants makes the diagnosis of a whole age: men "seek not the Lord... but every man walketh in his own way, and after the image of his own god... in the likeness of the world" (D&C 1:16), which is why the Restoration was needed at all, "that every man might speak in the name of God the Lord, even the Savior of the world" (D&C 1:20). The name against the arm of flesh — Psalm 20:7 is that whole contest in six words, sung a thousand years before Nephi and three thousand before us.

Save, LORD: let the king hear us when we call. Psalm 20:9

And the psalm ends where a battle-prayer must — back on its knees. After the confidence of verse 6 and the triumph of verse 8, the last word is not a victory shout but a plea: Save, LORD. The single Hebrew imperative behind "Save" (hôshîʿâ) is the very cry that would one day be shouted at another Son of David riding into Jerusalem — "Hosanna," save now (Matt. 21:9, quoting Ps. 118:25). The psalm that spent eight verses talking about salvation closes by simply asking for it, plainly, the way a frightened people actually prays. Confidence and petition are not enemies here; the same congregation that knows the Lord saves his anointed still cries save. That is not a failure of faith. That is what faith sounds like on the morning of the battle.

The chapter's architecture

Psalm 20 is built with the tight symmetry Hebrew liturgy loved, and its shape is worth seeing plainly rather than forcing into a chiasm it does not quite make. The plainest reading is a turn on a hinge: verses 1–5 are one movement, verses 7–9 are its answer, and verse 6 is the pivot on which the whole psalm swings.

The first movement (vv. 1–5) is petition — the congregation blessing the king in the second person, six verbs of asking (hear, defend, send, strengthen, remember, accept, grant, fulfil), building to the "we will rejoice" of verse 5. It is prayer reaching upward and outward.

Then the hinge (v. 6): "Now know I that the LORD saveth his anointed." Here the second-person blessing gives way for a moment to a first-person confession, and petition becomes knowledge. This is the fulcrum — everything before it is asked; everything after it is assured.

The second movement (vv. 7–9) is confidence, and it answers the first point for point. Where the people asked God to send help and strengthen (vv. 2), they now declare where their trust rests — not in chariots but in the name (v. 7). Where they prayed the king would be granted his heart's desire (v. 4), they now watch the enemy "brought down and fallen" while "we are risen, and stand upright" (v. 8). And the closing "Save, LORD" (v. 9) rhymes deliberately with the opening "The LORD hear thee" — the psalm ends where it began, on a cry for the king to be heard, so that the whole poem is framed by that single plea. That framing is a genuine inclusio: hear thee at the top (v. 1), hear us at the bottom (v. 9), the entire prayer bracketed by the conviction that God listens.

The engine underneath all of this is Hebrew parallelism — the verse form that says a thing, then says it again from a slightly different angle. "Some trust in chariots, and some in horses" (v. 7) is one line answering itself; "They are brought down and fallen: but we are risen, and stand upright" (v. 8) is antithetical parallelism at its sharpest, the two halves set against each other like a balance tipping. The poetry is not decoration. The parallelism is the argument — every idea weighed against its opposite until the reader has to choose a side.

How this chapter changes the reader

Most of us will never ride out at the head of an army, and yet Psalm 20 turns out to be one of the most usable prayers in the Psalter, because every one of us knows a "day of trouble," and every one of us is tempted, when it comes, to count our chariots.

Start there — with the chariots, because that is where the psalm aims. A chariot is not evil. It is simply the most impressive thing you can lean on that is not God: the savings account, the credentials, the connections, the plan, the sheer competence you have built. None of these are wrong to have. Israel's kings weren't sinning by owning horses; they were warned against trusting them. And the psalm's genius is that it does not ask you to throw the chariot away — it asks you to move your trust off of it and onto the name. "Some trust in chariots... but we will remember the name of the LORD our God." The test is never how much you have; it is what you lean on when the day of trouble comes. Whatever you reach for first, in the moment of real fear, is your chariot. The psalm asks you to reach for the name instead.

Then learn the hinge. Verse 6 is where a worried prayer becomes a confident one — "Now know I" — and it teaches that faith is allowed to move. You do not have to arrive at your prayers already certain. You are allowed to start in petition and be carried, mid-prayer, into knowledge; that migration from "please hear" to "he will hear" is not hypocrisy, it is what happens when a soul actually prays. And notice that even after the knowing, the psalm still ends on "Save, LORD." The confident and the desperate are the same people. You can know the Lord saves his anointed and still cry out to be saved, and heaven counts both as faith.

And finally, remember whose day of trouble this ultimately became. The king Israel prayed for was "his anointed," his mashiach — a mortal preview of the Anointed One who would one day face the darkest day of trouble alone, with no army and no chariot, and whose very name, Yeshua, means the salvation the psalm keeps asking for. When we sing Psalm 20 now, we are praying for our King — and confessing that in the only battle that finally mattered, he did not trust in chariots either. He remembered the name of his Father, and he rose, and he stands upright, and because he does, so will we.