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!