In my sleep I saw a very tall tree in the centre of the world.
You plant them like trees; you let them prosper and produce fruit. Yet even when they praise you, they don't mean it.
when suddenly I had some horrifying dreams and visions.
Then one of the holy angels asked another, “When will the daily sacrifices be offered again? What about this horrible rebellion? When will the temple and heaven's army no longer be trampled in the dust?”