Codrington, Christopher Tennyson

Codrington, Christopher Tennyson
21 Dec

Christopher Tennyson Codrington, of Golden Ridge Plantation, Golden Ridge, St. George, Member of the Ushers’ Guild of Christ Church Parish Church, former Proprietor of the now defunct Starline Supermarket and Mobil Gas Station, Bay Street, St. Michael, Husband of Lynthia Codrington, Father of the Reverend Suzanne Ellis - Rector of St. Augustine Church, Lysle, Hainsley, Anthony and Maxine Codrington of Republic Bank Barbados Limited, Grandfather of four, Brother of Jean Codrington-Savage, Ava Clarke and Grace Codrington both of Canada, Uncle of many, Father-in-law of Dr. The Honourable Henrick Ellis, Relative of the Codrington, Harewood, Brathwaite, Smith, Sealy, Thompson, Waithe and Mapp families

The funeral of Christopher Tennyson Codrington leaves Clyde B. Jones Funeral Home, Top Rock, Christ Church on Wednesday, December 27th, 2017 at 1:30 p.m. for Christ Church Parish Church, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:00 p.m. for a Thanksgiving Service, followed by the interment in the churchyard.

Floral tributes may be delivered to Clyde B. Jones Funeral Home no later than 12:00 noon on Wednesday.

Visitation takes place at the Chapel of Clyde B. Jones Funeral Home from 10:00 a.m. until 12: 00 noon on Saturday.

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    I will wait for you... Though we never had a chance to say goodbye, Remember me... When winter snows are falling through a quiet sky I'll remember you When, in our darkest hour, You held my hand and prayed I wouldn't go, But a silent voice called out to me; My time had come, and I had to travel Home... Since then, I know your life has never been the same, For I visit you each day: So many times I've felt your pain: I've watched you cry: And I've heard you call my name... But now, further along life's road I stand In a timeless world, just beyond your sight, Waiting for the day when I can take your hand and bring you across to this land of Golden Light... Till then, remember me, you understand-and try not to cry. But if you do: Let your tears fall For the happiness and joy we knew, And for the special love we shared, For love can never die.