Hello all,
I started singing this song last night.  There are times when I "go on watch" -- and I am holding the spirits of two beloved friends, one on the other side of the veil since mid February, one on this side whose life persists in finding the beauty in everything she sees, even in the midst of catastrophic illness.

It is from the Navajo tradition. It's been adapted into a hymn and often sung as a round.

Now I walk in beauty.

Beauty is before me.

Beauty is behind me

Above and below me.