US /ˈhɛvənli/
・UK /ˈhevnli/
It was a crucible of war designed to select the dominant group, for whom the heavenly mandate was "expand or the other group will." It followed the typical method of expansion for a unified empire.
It was a crucible of war, designed to select the dominant group, for whom the heavenly mandate was (to) expand,
(HEAVENLY HARP MUSIC) # Ahh #
For example, "The heavenly smell has really 'whet my appetite'."
Enya. Her voice is heavenly.
Her voice is heavenly.
Golden sunlight, heavenly sky, sweet, fresh air, merry bells.
Golden sunlight; Heavenly sky; sweet fresh air; merry bells. Oh, glorious! Glorious!
We gave the bump to dozens of businesses and made commercials for Just Heavenly Fudge on Lopez Island, Washington, Redmond's Popcorn in New Hope, Minnesota.
We gave the bump to dozens of businesses and made commercials for Just Heavenly Fudge on Lopez Island in Washington, Redmond's Popcorn in New Hope, Minnesota.
So ever since the clouds and the mist have descended upon the heavenly passes when the
一从云雾,将天官,空尽仙桥十二弦。今日有谁怜俊古,夕阳煞暗,影如山。 So ever since, the clouds in the mist have descended upon the heavenly passes when the Mongols occupied China, the southern part of China.
green onions is magical, and when mixed through, it's heavenly.
And when mixed through, it’s heavenly
Finally, number 10: "Heavenly".
If something is "heavenly" it also means it's very good. Very similar to: "to be in heaven",
They say the holy water's watered down And this town's lost its faith Our colors will fade eventually So if our time is running out Day after day We'll make the Monday not masterpiece Oh my, my Oh my, my love I take one look at you You're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down To a dead and buried On the edge of your knife Staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shadow me with your touch Oh Lord, turn me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Hopeless hallelujah On this side of heaven's gate Oh my life, how do you Breathe and take my breath away At your altar I will pray You're the sculptor on the clay Oh my, my You're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down To a dead and buried On the edge of your knife Staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shadow me with your touch Oh Lord, turn me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so heavenly Higher than ecstasy Whenever you're next to me Oh my, my What was it black and white Until I saw your light I thought you had to die to find Something so out of the ordinary I want you laying me down To a dead and buried On the edge of your knife Staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shadow me with your touch Oh Lord, turn me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Thanks for watching!
The angels up in the clouds are jealous, knowing we found something so heavenly, higher than ecstasy.