The red letters are a great invention, but they also create a hierarchy (Red words > Black words). In .txt , everything is white on black (or green on black, if you are feeling retro). The Sermon on the Mount flows right into the story of the centurion. The separation between "Jesus speaking" and "Matthew narrating" disappears. It is all one story.

And here is what I noticed when I opened bible.txt :

And that is precisely where I met God. Not in the neat systematic theology, but in the raw, unpolished, ancient script. The kind of text you’d expect from a group of desert nomads who claimed the wind spoke to them.