Raise the temple of God!

I swear, when I took the misery of the hopeless case upon me, it was, because He commanded me to bring the question of His proper lodging to those, who're not bothered.

It does appear to me that, where it does not take root, destruction will follow, which is why the task is ordained.

It is no thought of mine, and it never was. I was tasked and I did obey not knowing the end, a servant who was shown his inadequacy so that he might rise.

I called her sister, so close I considered our plights, I, who didn't know that he needed to convince, and she, who didn't know that she needed to be convinced, the only connexion being the words.

Only now do I see the condition, that I came to forget myself, asking not what I wanted, but what I had to abide by. Verily, His is the life that He grants us, to Him we owe obedience of the terms, so does the holy compel us to honour the logic.