Elvis Presley – He Is My Everything

Introduction

“He Is My Everything,” a tender love ballad sung by the King himself, Elvis Presley, transcends generations with its heartfelt lyrics and powerful vocals. But the journey of this song from pen to platinum record is steeped in both personal connections and a touch of musical fate.

Composed by country music stalwart Dallas Frazier in 1971, the song stemmed from a deeply personal experience. Witnessing his own parents’ unwavering love through thick and thin, Frazier poured his admiration for their enduring bond into the lyrics. Every line, from “He holds my hand through the stormiest night” to “He is my moon, my sun, my guiding light,” pulsates with the unshakeable strength of true love.

Elvis, known for his impeccable taste in music, discovered the song during a chance encounter with Frazier. Enchanted by the melody and the raw emotion woven into the lyrics, Elvis immediately felt a connection. He recorded “He Is My Everything” in June 1971, injecting his signature soulful interpretation into each verse. The result was a masterpiece that resonated deeply with audiences.

Released in 1972 on the album “He Touched Me,” the song quickly climbed the charts, reaching the top 10 on the Billboard Country chart and solidifying its place as a beloved Elvis classic. Over the years, “He Is My Everything” has transcended genres, finding a home in wedding playlists, romantic declarations, and even heartfelt tributes.

Whether it’s the timeless theme of unwavering love, the emotional depth injected by both Frazier and Elvis, or the simple beauty of the melody, “He Is My Everything” continues to hold a special place in the hearts of fans. So, as the first notes wash over you, prepare to be swept away by a love story told through song, a testament to the enduring power of two hearts beating as one.

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Lyrics

I long to be His possession
Oh, He is my everything
I remember my days of darkness
Without sunshine or sight to lead the way
But a whisper of His voice softly calling
To the arms of my Maker to stay

He is my reason for living,
Oh He is the king of all kings
I long to be His possession,
Oh, He is my everything

After the lighting and thunder
After the last bell has rung
I want to bow down before Him
And hear Him say well done

He is my reason for living
Oh He is the king of all kings
I long to be His possession
Oh, He is my everything