Who is destiny that I’m so mindful of
Who is destiny that I speak so highly of
Who is destiny that I call from afar
Who is destiny that as I lie asleep whispers to my ears
To put on the shoes of hope and walk.

Who in my hour of tiredness rejuvenates my strength
Who in my hour of distress refreshes my soul
Who in my hour of hopelessness renews my faith
Who cries loudly as I imagine to forsake all and step back

Who is destiny who eagerly waits for me
Who is destiny who rejoices as I draw closer
Who is destiny who openly welcomes to crown me
Who is destiny who proudly blows the trumpet for me
Who is destiny?