'Days' in the Bible

Then they sat on the ground with him seven days and nights, but no one spoke a word to him because they saw that his suffering was very intense.

If only darkness had taken that night away!May it not appear among the days of the yearor be listed in the calendar.

Let those who curse certain dayscast a spell on it,those who are skilled in rousing Leviathan.

Isn’t mankind consigned to forced labor on earth?Are not his days like those of a hired hand?

My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle;they come to an end without hope.

I give up! I will not live forever.Leave me alone, for my days are a breath.

Then, even if your beginnings were modest,your final days will be full of prosperity.

since we were born only yesterday and know nothing.Our days on earth are but a shadow.

My days fly by faster than a runner;they flee without seeing any good.

Are Your days like those of a human,or Your years like those of a man,

Are my days not few? Stop it!Leave me alone, so that I can smile a little

Man born of womanis short of days and full of trouble.

Since man’s days are determinedand the number of his months depends on You,and since You have set limits he cannot pass,

When a man dies, will he come back to life?If so, I would wait all the days of my struggleuntil my relief comes.

A wicked man writhes in pain all his days;only a few years are reserved for the ruthless.

My spirit is broken.My days are extinguished.A graveyard awaits me.

My days have slipped by;my plans have been ruined,even the things dear to my heart.

They spend their days in prosperityand go down to Sheol in peace.

Why does the Almighty not reserve times for judgment?Why do those who know Him never see His days?

If only I could be as in months gone by,in the days when God watched over me,

I would be as I was in the days of my youthwhen God’s friendship rested on my tent,

So I thought: I will die in my own nestand multiply my days as the sand.

Now my life is poured out before my eyes,and days of suffering have seized me.

I am churning within and cannot rest;days of suffering confront me.

then his flesh will be healthier than in his youth,and he will return to the days of his youthful vigor.

If they serve Him obediently,they will end their days in prosperityand their years in happiness.

Then Job died, old and full of days.