For also in this we groan, longing to have our dwelling from heaven put on:
And not only, but also they having the first fruits of the Spirit, and we ourselves groan in ourselves, waiting for the adoption as a son, the redemption of our body.
For I am pressed together from two, having one eager desire to be loosed, and be with Christ (rather much better:)
I an oppressed man: who shall save me from the body of this death?
Behold, I speak to you a mystery; We truly shall not all be laid asleep, but we shall all be changed,
Thou wilt clothe me with skin and flesh, and thou wilt hedge me with bones and sinews.