You say ask and we will receive, O Lord.
You say that when we seek, we will find.
You say we must knock and doors will open.
We ask for Bangla Road, O Lord,
we ask for light to flood out the darkness.
May evil no longer maintain a hold over men.
Let your glory shine in that place;
show people that you are fighting for it.
You are not to be defeated;
you are the victorious one.
You redeem our lives from the pit;
you heal our broken hearts.
Lord, do a mighty work;
restore this place to you.
Thailand belongs to you;
Phuket belongs to you;
Patong belongs to you.
Show us your glory, O God.
