Little sisters of the sun lit candles in the rain; fed the world on oats and raisins, candles in the rain. Lit the fire in the soul who never knew his friends -- Meher Baba lives again, candles in the rain. To be there is to remember, lay it down again; lay down, lay down, lay it down again. Men can live as brothers... candles in the rain. (Melanie Safka)...*******...To light a candle from this page, use group initial "Mercy".