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!