Hudson Half light appears shading in the weary days Darkness draws near spreading chills in endless ways d**h holds no fear for those who see clear Is it today, Lord, that I'll reach you? Is it today, Lord, that I'll reach you? Old minds gain will strengthened by their silent prayer New seekers still searching for you everywhere Some find the way to reach you and say Is it today, Lord, that I'll see you? Is it today, Lord, that I'll reach you?