Some words from the High Holiday liturgy:

"... just as Your Name implies, so is Your Praise. Difficult to anger, and easy to please. For You don't desire the death of any man; rather You desire that he return from his wayward path, and that he live...

It's true that You are the Creator and You know the makings of men, that they are just flesh and blood...

A man's origin is dust and his end is dust... with his entire being and soul he must struggle for his sustenance, his existence is as fragile as cracked pottery...

And until the day of his death, You wait patiently for him... Should he return to Your way, You receive him immediately...

You are the ever-living and infinite King!"

Ki Keshimcha

Elie Ganz