There is no God, the wicked saith,
And truly it's a blessing,
For what He might have done with us
It's better only guessing.


There is No God, the Wicked Sayeth, st. 1 (1862).


There is no God, the wicked saith, And truly it's a blessing, For what He might have done with us It's better only guessing.

There is no God, the wicked saith, And truly it's a blessing, For what He might have done with us It's better only guessing.

There is no God, the wicked saith, And truly it's a blessing, For what He might have done with us It's better only guessing.

There is no God, the wicked saith, And truly it's a blessing, For what He might have done with us It's better only guessing.