A book from the ancient East, and lit up by the light of the dawn, a book breathing the fragrance of the Galilean spring, and anon swept by the shipwrecking north-east tempest from the Mediterranean, a book of peasants, fishermen, artisans, travellers by land and sea, fighters and martyrs, a book in cosmopolitan Greek with marks of Semitic origin, a book of the Imperial age, written at Antioch, Ephesus, Corinth, Rome, a book of pictures, miracles, and visions, book of the village and the town, book of the people and the peoples, the New Testament, if regard be had to the inward side of things, is the great book, chief and singular, of human souls.
Because of its psychic depth and breadth this book of the East is a book for both East and West, a book for humanity: a book ancient but eternal.
And because of the figure that emerges from the book -- the Redeemer, accompanied by the multitude of the redeemed, blessing and consoling, exhorting and renewing, revealing Himself anew to every generation of the weary and heavy-laden, and growing from century to century more great -- the New Testament is the Book of Life.
Adolf Deissmann, Light from the Ancient East (1908), p. 392.