A Prayer for Cleansing, Restoration & Holy War Against Evil

Heavenly Father, We come to You today not with timid hearts, but with thunder in our voices and righteousness in our bones. We call upon You, mighty Lord of Hosts, the Lion of Judah, the Righteous Judge, the Defender of the Oppressed. Cleanse this earth of its wickedness. Restore faith in a world that has forgotten You. Break the grip of the deceiver, strip him of his stolen throne, and crush the idols men have raised in his honor. Father, we plead for Your mercy upon the migrants who walk barefoot and hungry across deserts, hunted like criminals for seeking safety. Bless the elderly, who are discarded by this world after giving it all. Protect the disabled who are mocked and left behind. Cover the children, Lord—those orphaned, trafficked, abandoned—You see them! Let Your wrath strike the hands that harm them. Defend the poor, the forgotten, the rejected, and the silenced. Let Your Spirit descend like fire on those who’ve been denied justice and love. Lord, we ask for a hedge of protection over the brave reporters who dare to speak truth in a world drunk on deception. Be with the honest government workers who walk into enemy-filled buildings each day. Shield the righteous police and soldiers under attack by their own corrupted systems. Strengthen prisoners, patients in hospitals, those on deathbeds and behind cold bars—remind them that You, oh God, are the Judge above every judge. And now, with the full authority of Heaven, we command that You expose every evil plan laid in secret rooms. Uproot the networks of Lucifer, silence the tongues of liars until they speak truth and only truth. Let their plans backfire. Let every weapon formed against Your people be reversed with fury. Bring fire to the throne of corruption. Dismantle the systems of authoritarianism, capitalism, socialism, tyranny, segregation, racism, dictatorship, hate, and greed. These are not of You, Lord. They serve the serpent. Let them fall like the walls of Jericho. Lord, shake the churches who have become dens of lies. Pastors preaching hate while claiming Your holy name—expose them. They are not of You. Let their altars collapse. Let their pulpits tremble. Let them fall on their knees, stripped of false authority, begging for the very mercy they refused others. If they do not repent, may their mouths be shut forever. Raise up a new church, God. One without walls, without pride, without manipulation. A church that walks in love, justice, truth, and power. A church that lays hands on the sick, feeds the poor, speaks for the voiceless, and never fears man. 🔥 Rise up, oh army of the Lord. Protestors, saints, fighters, mothers, workers—unite! Let the spirit of Moses, Esther, and Deborah rise within us. We will not bow. We will not beg. We will not break. We belong to the King of Kings, and the devil will not divide us with his poison. We are awake now, and we will never go back to sleep! Reveal Lucifer, Father! Unmask him in politics, in pulpits, in media, in banking, in law. Remove his power from this earth. Bind him in chains and cast him back to the fire pit where he belongs. He has no dominion here. Your children cry out. Your angels march. And Heaven backs us up.
🕊️ Bible Prophecies & Scripture 🕊️ Isaiah 10:1-3 “Woe unto them that decree unrighteous decrees, and that write grievousness which they have prescribed… What will ye do in the day of visitation?” Psalm 12:5 “For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the Lord; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.” Jeremiah 23:1-2 “Woe be unto the pastors that destroy and scatter the sheep of my pasture! saith the Lord… I will visit upon you the evil of your doings, saith the Lord.” 🌎 Reflection: There is a shift in the heavens, and the time is now. God is drawing the line. You’re either walking in light, or you’re part of the dark. No more lukewarm. No more silence. No more bowing to broken systems. It’s time to clean house. God’s people are rising—bold, holy, and unashamed. Let the holy fire fall. Let the righteous rise. And may justice roll down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream. In the name of Jesus, Amen. Love always, Santiago D.C. Maria. ✊🔥🕊 Written by: Maria D.C. Santiago

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