The conies are but a feeble folk,
yet make they their houses in the rocks;
The small ant was wise in its preparations.
The coney recognizes its weakness
and seeks protection.
Makes me think of the childhood song
"The Wise Man built his house upon the rock."
Where are you building your life and home?
Are you trusting in the world and its riches?
Are you trusting in yourself?
Are you trusting in a husband or boyfriend?
Run to the ROCK!
Seek your protection in the right place.
For who is God save the LORD? or who is a rock save our God?