'Days' in the Bible

And it was so, when the days of their feasting were gone about, that Job sent and sanctified them, and rose up early in the morning, and offered burnt-offerings according to the number of them all: for Job said, It may be that my sons have sinned, and renounced God in their hearts. Thus did Job continually.

So they sat down with him upon the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spake a word unto him: for they saw that his grief was very great.

As for that night, let thick darkness seize upon it: Let it not rejoice among the days of the year; Let it not come into the number of the months.

Is there not a warfare to man upon earth? And are not his days like the days of a hireling?

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.

I loathe my life ; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.

(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, Because our days upon earth are a shadow);

Now my days are swifter than a post: They flee away, they see no good,

Are thy days as the days of man, Or thy years as man's days,

Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

With aged men is wisdom, And in length of days understanding.

Man, that is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.

Seeing his days are determined, The number of his months is with thee, And thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;

If a man die, shall he live again ? All the days of my warfare would I wait, Till my release should come.

The wicked man travaileth with pain all his days, Even the number of years that are laid up for the oppressor.

My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is ready for me.

My days are past, my purposes are broken off, Even the thoughts of my heart.

They spend their days in prosperity, And in a moment they go down to Sheol.

Why are times not laid up by the Almighty? And why do not they that know him see his days?

Oh that I were as in the months of old, As in the days when God watched over me;

As I was in the ripeness of my days, When the friendship of God was upon my tent;

Then I said, I shall die in my nest, And I shall multiply my days as the sand:

And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.

My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.

I said, Days should speak, And multitude of years should teach wisdom.

His flesh shall be fresher than a child's; He returneth to the days of his youth.

If they hearken and serve him , They shall spend their days in prosperity, And their years in pleasures.

Hast thou commanded the morning since thy days began , And caused the dayspring to know its place;

Doubtless , thou knowest, for thou wast then born, And the number of thy days is great!

So Job died, being old and full of days.