Car les armes avec lesquelles nous combattons ne sont pas charnelles; mais elles sont puissantes, par la vertu de Dieu, pour renverser des forteresses (2 Corinthiens 10:4-5).
For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal but have divine power to destroy strongholds (2 Corinthians 10:4-5).
Ta droite, ô Eternel! a signalé sa force; Ta droite, ô Eternel! a écrasé l’ennemi (Exode 15:6).
La droite de l’Eternel est élevée! La droite de l’Eternel manifeste sa puissance! (Psaume 118:16)
So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with My righteous right hand (Isaiah 41:10).
No weapon formed against you shall prosper, And every tongue which rises against you in judgment You shall condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD, And their righteousness is from Me,” Says the LORD (Isaiah 54:17).
My hand laid the foundation of the earth, and My right hand spread out the heavens; when I call to them, they stand forth together (Isaiah 48:13).
Who has gone into heaven and is at the right hand of God, with angels, authorities, and powers having been subjected to Him (1 Peter 3:22).
You have a mighty arm; strong is Your hand, high Your right hand (Psalm 89:13).
A Psalm of David. The Lord says to My Lord: “Sit at My right hand, until I make your enemies Your footstool (Psalm 110:1).”
M’ mete an koneksyon ak Pawol siprem, Pawol primordyal, ak Pawol transandantal ki alabaz tout kreyasyon-an. Menm Pawol k’ap gouvene egzistans tout inive-a.
Temwayaj
There are moments in the spirit when a vast, radiant hand can be seen—emanating pure light and divine power—hovering protectively over the homes and possessions of God’s people.
Some believers live beneath the covering of that mighty hand. It stretches above them like a shield of living light, guarding their lives, their families, and all that belongs to them.
This is the hand of the Almighty—strong, luminous, and ever watchful—manifesting His promise of protection over those who belong to Christ.
I saw a powerful blazing and fiery hand came down from heaven and touched my head, I fell down and started to shake.
I was supervising the aura of your mom in the mirror when a massive bright hand appeared from nowhere.
It went through the mirror I was fighting to stop that hand but in vain. The hand broke the mirror. It took your mother spirit and disappeared with her.
I remember one day, I came across a strong pastor, whenever I was trying to erect a wall between his pulpit and the people hearing his preaching, there was a powerful hand that was crushing the spiritual wall.
When I placed the wall for the second time, the hand crushed the wall again.
I saw a fire in the shape of a mighty hand go beneath the glass cage in hell. This hand drove away my enemies and lifted the glass, shattered it, broke all the chains, and put me out of hell.
There was a young man who had been taken captive by forces of darkness within the marine kingdom, where evil entities planned to use him as a human sacrifice.
Meanwhile, his uncle — a devoted pastor — was fervently engaged in spiritual warfare, interceding on the young man’s behalf. With unwavering faith, he declared in prayer, “I claim his spirit, wherever he is being held captive, in the mighty name of Jesus!”
At that very moment, something extraordinary unfolded in the spiritual realm. A massive, radiant, and mighty hand descended from heaven, stretching down into the depths of the sea where the young man was imprisoned.
The evil entities were struck with terror and awe as they beheld that glorious hand, confessing among themselves that its power could have destroyed them instantly.
The divine hand reached into the prison, seized the young man’s spirit by force, and delivered him into the care of two mighty angels of light stationed above the Atlantic Ocean.
Then, with great power, the hand of God struck the waters repeatedly, unleashing enormous waves that scattered the demonic hosts in every direction.
The force of those waves was so tremendous that it created a vast whirlpool, tearing through the depths of the ocean and shaking the marine realm to its core.
Through the authority of the name of Jesus, that pastor’s prayer caused divine chaos in the kingdom of darkness — and the young man was gloriously set free by the mighty hand of the Almighty God.
A former agent of darkness once invoked a demonic spirit of thunder through occult rituals, intending to strike down a young woman with a deadly bolt of lightning.
As he watched the event unfold through a mystical mirror, he saw the spirit descend from the sky at terrifying speed—like a blazing ball of fire—racing toward the woman’s home.
But before the spirit could reach its target, he noticed something extraordinary: a massive, radiant iron hand stretched upward, covering the entire house. The hand was so immense that it extended beyond the roof and over the surrounding yard, forming an impenetrable shield.
When the spirit of thunder struck, it landed directly in the center of that divine hand. Instantly, the power of God catapulted it far away, where it crashed and incinerated a cow on impact.
This miraculous protection took place shortly after the young woman had surrendered her life to Jesus Christ. That mighty hand was none other than the hand of the Almighty God—covering, shielding, and preserving His child from destruction.
While we were in a meeting in the kingdom of darkness with Satan planning on how to attack Christians, a mighty hand came down from heaven with sticks and started beating us down severely including Satan himself. We scattered in every direction.
I saw a big hand of light came and destroyed the blood contract that I had with the Satanic realm by disintegrating it until nothing remains.
As the battle intensified over my brother’s soul, Micheline, the marine queen, had already taken him deep under the waters. She placed him on her altar, preparing to complete the sacrifice. That was when my uncle — a pastor — began to pray with a fire I had never sensed before. His words rose like thunder in the spirit realm.
As he prayed, the ocean began to shake violently. The entire marine world trembled. Suddenly, a massive, shining hand of indescribable brightness broke through the waters from above.
This hand was not like anything in the marine world — neither angel, nor spirit, nor any entity I had ever encountered. It was pure light — blazing white, consuming, and majestic.
As it descended, the queens panicked. Micheline screamed, “What power is this? We don’t know this one! We have no knowledge of this hand!”
The hand reached straight into the altar where my brother lay, snatched him instantly, and lifted him out with effortless authority. Micheline tried to resist — she was thrown aside like dust. All the marine soldiers and spirits scattered, falling on their faces, unable to withstand the brightness.
Two mighty angels appeared beside the hand. The hand placed my brother into their arms, and they carried him upward toward the surface.
Then the hand turned back toward the ocean kingdom. It struck the waters with a force that created a massive whirlpool.
The entire submarine kingdom began to collapse. Altars broke. Thrones cracked. Queens fled.
The marine powers screamed, “Withdraw! Withdraw! This realm is forbidden when that hand appears!”
The shining hand rose back to heaven, leaving destruction in its wake.
Back in the physical world, at that exact moment, my brother opened his eyes in the hospital — alive, restored, and freed — because the hand of God had intervened.