Goiter Healing Prayer: Praying For Jesus To Heal Our Diseases

A Messianic Cry for Healing from Goiter and the Manifestation of HaShem’s Glory

Abba Father, HaShem Elohim Tzevaot, God of Avraham, Yitzchak, and Ya’akov, I come before You now—not in my own strength, but under the covering of the blood of Yeshua the Messiah, the Risen One of Israel, the Anointed King, the Son in whom You are well pleased.

You are holy and enthroned upon the praises of Israel. You are the same yesterday, today, and forever. You are the God who heals all our diseases, who redeems our lives from the pit, who crowns us with lovingkindness and tender mercies. Blessed is Your Name forever.

Abba, I stand in the gap right now, crying out for Your healing mercy to fall like fire upon my body, particularly upon this affliction—this goiter, this swelling of the neck, this condition that has tried to exalt itself against the knowledge of Your power. I declare boldly that this goiter must bow to the authority of Yeshua the Messiah, for He is King, and all creation submits to Him.

HaShem, You created my body with wisdom and purpose. You formed my inward parts. You know my thyroid, my hormones, my glands, my immune system—you knit them together with divine precision. This disorder is not hidden from You. You see it. You know it. And I believe You are able and willing to restore.

Like the woman who suffered with the issue of blood for twelve years, I press in through the crowd of fear, pain, and doubt just to touch the hem of Yeshua’s garment. And like her, I declare:
“If only I touch His garment, I will be healed.”
(Matthew 9:21)

And as she was healed immediately, I pray for that same healing fire to surge through my body now. Let Your fire burn away every abnormality, every swelling, every imbalance in my neck, my thyroid, and my endocrine system. Let the fire of God consume every root of this disease, every spirit of infirmity, every hereditary curse, and every toxin that fuels this goiter.

Oh Father, be glorified! Let this healing testify to Your greatness. Let it expand Your Kingdom. Let it draw souls to Yeshua, who is the exact image of Your glory. Let Your miracle-working hand be revealed to Jew and Gentile alike.

Shield me, O HaShem, with the blood of the Lamb—Yeshua, the Pesach sacrifice without blemish. I plead the blood of Yeshua over my neck, over my thyroid, over my body and spirit. May His blood speak a better word than the blood of Abel—one of mercy, healing, and shalom. Let it be a shield against every assignment of the enemy, every spirit of affliction, and every voice of despair.

Abba, You said through Your prophet:

“But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; the chastisement for our peace was upon Him, and by His stripes we are healed.”
(Isaiah 53:5)

I cling to that promise. I receive those stripes into my body. Every stripe Yeshua bore is power for my healing. Not just spiritual healing, but physical, emotional, and total restoration.

Let the Word of the Lord not return void, but accomplish all You have sent it forth to do. Yeshua said:

“According to your faith let it be done to you.”
(Matthew 9:29)

Father, increase my faith! I believe! Help my unbelief! I know You are able. I know You are willing. And I ask not for selfish gain, but so that Your glory would be seen in the earth. Heal me, not so I can boast, but so I can testify of Your goodness and bring others to bow before Your throne.

Yeshua said:

“The Spirit of the Lord is upon Me, because He has anointed Me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent Me to heal the brokenhearted, to proclaim release to the captives and recovery of sight to the blind, to set at liberty those who are oppressed.”
(Luke 4:18)

Abba, let that same anointing flow into me now. Release me from this oppression. Set me free from every bondage linked to this disease. Speak the word, and I shall be healed—just as the centurion said and believed:

“Only speak a word, and my servant will be healed.”
(Matthew 8:8)

So I ask You now, Holy One of Israel, speak a word over my life. Speak a word of healing. Speak a word of restoration. Speak a word that drives out all sickness, because even the wind and the waves obey You.

Yeshua, my Redeemer, You healed multitudes. You cleansed lepers, opened blind eyes, and unstopped deaf ears. You commanded demons to flee. There is no name above Your name. At Your name every knee must bow—this goiter included.

So I command, in the authority of Yeshua's Name: Goiter, shrink now. Thyroid, be restored. Inflammation, be silenced. Glandular system, align with the perfect order of heaven. Body, come into divine order. Let life, not death, reign in me.

Holy Spirit, Ruach HaKodesh, fill me afresh. Cleanse every system, remove every impurity, and saturate me with the fire of Your presence. Let my body become a sanctuary for Your glory—not a place for disease.

As it is written:

“Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits—Who forgives all your iniquities, Who heals all your diseases.”
(Psalm 103:2–3)

I bless You now, HaShem. I praise You even before I see the full manifestation, because I trust Your heart and Your power. Let my testimony arise like incense before Your throne. Use my healing to glorify Your Name in this generation. Let it spark revival, ignite faith, and turn hearts to Yeshua, the Light of the World.

All glory, all honor, all praise to You, El Roi—the God who sees me. Jehovah Rapha—my Healer. My Deliverer. My Fortress.

I seal this prayer in the unshakable name, the eternal name, the covenant name of Yeshua the Messiah.

Amen. Amen. And Amen.