In this one we groan, earnestly desiring to be sheltered with our house which is from heaven.
You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and have knit me together with bones and sinews.
O wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from the body of this death?
Not only that, but we also, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan within ourselves while eagerly waiting for adoption, the redemption of our bodies.
Behold, I tell you a mystery: We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed.
I am in a difficult position between the two, having a desire to depart and to be with Christ, which is far better.