Holiness no longer abides inside of it.
Search every room,
Look in every corner,
You won't find G-d living in this structure,
or any others like it.
For G-d chose the hearts of men,
To make His home.
To make His holy temple.
No, this is just another man-made building,
Doomed to decay.
Holiness doesn't live there,
Because He chose to live in me.
