Get ready for love! Praise Him!  Get ready tot love! Praise Him!  Get ready for love! Get readyl    Well, most of all nothing much  ever really happens  And God rides high up in the ordinary sky  Until we find ourselves at out most distracted  And the miracle that was promised  creeps quietly by    Calling every boy and girl  Calling all around the world  Calling every boy and girl  Calling all around the world    Get ready for love! Praise Him!  Get ready for love! Praise Him!    The mighty wave their hankies from their  high-windowed palace  Sending grief and joy down in supportable doses  And we search high and low without  merty or malice  While the gate to the Kingdom swings  shut and closes    Calling every boy and girl  Calling all around the world  Calling every boy and girl  Calling all around the world    Praise Him till you've forgotten  what you're praising Him for  Praise Him till you've forgotten  what you're praising Him for  Then praise Him a little bit more    Yeah, praise Him a little bit more  Praise Him till you've forgotten  what you're praising Him for  Praise Him tillyou've forgotten what  you're praising Him for  Praise Him a little bit more  Yeah, praise Him a little bit more    Get ready for love! Praise Him!  Get ready for love! Get ready!    I searched the seven seas and I've looked  under the carpet  And browsed through the brochures  that govern the skies  Then I was just hanging around, doing  nothing und looked up to see  His face burned in the retina of your eyes    Calling every boy and girl  Calling all around the world  Calling every boy and girl  Calling all around the world    Get ready for love! Praise Him!  Get ready for love! Praise Him!