This has been my aspiration since the day I set foot on my land, and it shall be as long as the breath of my God is in my nostrils. Therefore, I have opened my mouth; my tongue speaks with wisdom, to testify to the people and warn them to beware of the snare that the accursed men, the adherents of the false doctrine of Shabtai Tzvi, have concealed. I cry out like a trumpet until my teeth ache, to expose the wickedness of evildoers and the like.
In order to protect the scattered holy flock, I will not remain silent, to restore the outcasts and bind up the injured, to guide them so they do not fall into the pit. I particularly express concern lest the days approach when there is no delight in them, and when the hand of the wicked seeks to shatter the people of God like shattered stones, so that no more will arise captives and those bound, with hands armed to overthrow the multitude of heretics who seek to destroy Israel with their false doctrines in the Valley of Destruction.
For all my salvation and all my desire, for iniquity shall not sprout from the dust of Jacob, and wickedness shall be consumed like thorns. They are like raging bears and roaring lions, hanging their venomous plots in the holy book of Zohar, making from it stones of affliction and stumbling blocks, like bullets and shrapnel.