Elvis Presley Rock & Roll

Elvis Presley – Working On The Building

Introduction:

“Working on the Building” is a gospel song famously recorded by Elvis Presley in 1960. The track is part of his His Hand in Mine album, released on November 23, 1960, by RCA Victor. The album was Presley’s first full-length gospel record, a genre that had long been close to his heart and one that he returned to throughout his career. While Elvis was known primarily for his contributions to rock ‘n’ roll, his deep-rooted passion for gospel music often came through in his work. This particular song is a reflection of the faith-based music that played a significant role in his upbringing in the American South.

“Working on the Building” was not originally written by Presley but is a traditional gospel song, with earlier versions recorded by other artists like The Swan Silvertones and The Blackwood Brothers, a group that Elvis admired greatly. Elvis’ version adds his signature touch, blending his powerful vocal delivery with a reverent, yet energetic style that resonates with both gospel and rock audiences. The song’s lyrics describe a believer’s devotion to spiritual progress and helping to build God’s kingdom, metaphorically compared to constructing a building.

The song’s genre is clearly gospel, a genre in which Presley excelled despite being most famous for his rock ‘n’ roll contributions. His Hand in Mine showcases Presley’s versatility as an artist and his deep connection to the spiritual music that influenced him from an early age. The album as a whole performed well on the charts, and although gospel music was not as commercially dominant as Elvis’ rock records, His Hand in Mine still reached No. 13 on the Billboard 200. Additionally, the album was later certified platinum, confirming its lasting impact.

“Working on the Building” may not be as widely known as Presley’s major rock hits, but it holds a special place in his gospel repertoire, exemplifying his ability to breathe new life into traditional hymns.

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