There is a bright region above, We long to reach its shore. To join with the dear ones we love, Not lost but gone before. (The stone doesn't give a source for the poem, but it was written by Francis Marion.), There is a bright region above
We long to reach its shore
To join with the dear ones we love,
Not lost but gone before, There is a bright region above. We long to reach its shore, to join with the dear ones we love, Not lost, but gone before.