No worries. When the Third Temple descends from heaven, it will squash their golden dome flat, and those inside the mosque will be spit out like water melon seeds and run like the dickens back to the Hijaz, apologizing profusely to every Jew they meet along the way, and stringing up all the rabble rowsers that incited them on any tree high enough to do the job properly as they go.
The Waqf of Jerusalem will be the first to be hoisted aloft, probably on a gallows made from the trees presently defiling the Temple Mount as accouterments for the aforementioned mosque. We have been patient for millenia. We can be patient a little while longer. The payday will be sweet enough to make it all worth while.