I Rebuke Every Agent of Infirmity from My Life
A Reflection on Luke 10:19 and Matthew 8:16-17
I rebuke every agent of infirmity—every spirit of sickness and pain,
Every seed of disease, every lingering stain.
Not by my own power, not by my own name,
But by the authority of Jesus, the risen Lamb who was slain.
“I have given you authority to trample on snakes and scorpions and to overcome all the power of the enemy; nothing will harm you.” (Luke 10:19)
I rebuke you, spirit of infirmity, in the name of Jesus Christ.
You have no legal right to steal, to kill, to destroy my life.
The cross has broken every curse, the grave has lost its sting.
The same power that raised my Lord now over everything
Has given me the right to stand and to command you, “Go!”
For by His stripes, I am healed—this I declare and know.
When evening came, many who were demon-possessed were brought to Him, and He drove out the spirits with a word and healed all the sick. (Matthew 8:16)
I rebuke every agent of infirmity—from my body, mind, and soul.
Every generational weakness, every pattern that takes its toll.
Cancer, fever, chronic pain, depression, fear, and doubt—
I speak to you in Jesus' name: Be cast out! Be cast out!
My body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, not a playground for disease.
The same Spirit who raised Christ from the dead brings life and peace.
So I stand on the promise of Isaiah 53:5,
And I declare that by the wounds of Jesus, I am alive and I thrive.
“He Himself took our infirmities and bore our diseases.” (Matthew 8:17)
I rebuke you, infirmity. I close every door.
I will not fear you anymore.
The agent of sickness has no place in me,
For the blood of Jesus has set me free.
Amen. So be it.
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