About

Rich & Lydia Dicas* are worship leaders and songwriters based in London. Their ministry flows from a deep commitment to prayer, community, and the pursuit of God’s heart. Whether leading crowds in collective worship or writing quietly at home, their heart remains the same: to see people encounter the love of Jesus and be transformed by His Spirit.

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Rich & Lydia first met in the Netherlands back in 2009 - they have been married for 14 years and have three children. They are a part of the staff team at KXC (King’s Cross Church) and also live in a community house of prayer and worship in North London.

Their latest live album Show Us Your Glory was recorded at Seek First - KXC’s weekly worship and prayer night - featuring songs ‘O God Would You Move’, ‘Hope on the Horizon’ and ‘Moth to a Flame’. 

  • *Pronounced ‘Dee-kass’ - short for di Castiglione. Rich’s great-great grandparents were Italian…

Don’t pass me by

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Don’t Pass Me By is a song forged in fire, born out of years of chronic pain, unanswered prayer, and the decision to still trust God when His silence feels deafening. Written from Lydia’s own journey through ongoing physical suffering, Don’t Pass Me By echoes the plea of the blind man in Luke 18 — a man who, despite the crowd telling him to be quiet, called out louder for Jesus. It’s that same persistent, courageous cry that forms the heartbeat of this song: “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me… Don’t pass me by.”

Don’t Pass Me By invites you into one of the sacred tensions of the Christian life — where unshaken faith meets unanswered questions. It stands as a modern-day lament and confession, a worship song for the weary, the waiting, and the ones still holding on. It’s for those who find themselves caught in the in-between: longing for breakthrough, aching for healing, yet refusing to let go of Jesus in the meantime. One hand stretches toward the miracle; the other clings tightly to the mystery of a God who remains near, even in the dark.