Pure, this must be, it has to be.
Pure, let´s make this pure,
(Do you mean it?) Yes I do,
(Then let´s sing it) Certainly, but
First bare your hearts and cleanse your souls
(And then?) Let´s try and make this precious, like this.
Let´s make this precious.
We´re striving over here
(Ever nearer?) I think so
(Visions clearer) of course, of course.
But still we must forsake all to win
(All temptation?) everything (for salvation?) now you´re talking
Then let this apply to all we do
(And then?) Our striving will guide us
And somehow I think that we´ll win.
Let´s make this precious,
First let´s hear somebody sing me a record
That cries pure and true.
No not those guitars. They´re too noisy and crude.
The kind that convinces refuses to leave,
There´s no need to turn it up.
If it´s pure I´ll feel it from here
Let´s make this precious, (I think we probably will)
Let´s make this precious, (I think we probably will)