But I just reminded myself of a really pretty children's song that I learned in Guatemala, so I'll type it here, mostly as a reminder to myself as I prepare to "lay me down to sleep."
Dios esta aqui
Tan cierto como el aire que respiro
Tan cierto que en la manana se levanta el sol
Tan cierto que cuando le hablo, el me puede oir
(God is here
As certainly as the air that I'm breathing
As certainly as in the morning the sun will come up
As certainly as when I speak to Him, he can hear me.) ... see, it's prettier in Spanish.